The moonlight is like gentle and quiet water, gently spreading over Xiyue's body. The moonlight is like a high song, and its light spreads the jumping notes to create a song of beauty. Xiyue was like a goddess listening to the quiet flow of everything. She looked at him quietly, a boy she didn't even know but suddenly understood many things. She smiled brightly and innocently. On the phone, the boy praised you, "You are so beautiful, just as beautiful as when I first saw you. Thank you for adding so much beauty to my nearly three years in college. I don't regret not getting you, because I know that the moon is so beautiful because it is so far away from us." So far away, just like our distance, which was once so close, is now so far away. There is a person in everyone's life who can only look up to her quietly, and dare not ask for it. Even if she makes a cameo in her life, she is so happy. Thank you for allowing me to fall in love with you, and I have loved you."