Lu Ming, we can't be together. A down-and-out girl stood on the playground of A, with her hair disheveled, looking very embarrassed. Does this look like someone who has just been confessed? No, it's not like it at all. "If you want to die for me, then you would rather not have to. Lu Ming, just treat me as a stranger." The girl yelled.
However, Lu Ming couldn't be a familiar stranger, and Ning Ning couldn't do it either.
After tasting the sweet taste of love, that is the arrival of death. I really want to go back to the past, when they were walking hand in hand on the coast, under the bright sunshine.