When you were a child, someone didn't tell you because they liked you. They thought that was the only way they could continue to see you in the future. In junior high school, someone hugged you, let you down, or deceived you because they liked you. When you realized that it was just love, those tears in the past had long been mixed with the smile now. Later, when we grow up and learn to love, we will become restless because we are not satisfied or cannot be comforted by our deep love. After struggling and wandering, you will find that the calculations are no longer clear. The one who makes it to the end is the best.