"I love you so much, my dear." I am holding a rose in my hand and looking doting on you.
"You know there are three kinds of people in the world, those who love you, those who love you, and strangers. If you play for too long, you will get tired." I am dragging my luggage, and you are expressionless.
"I love you so much, Ji Xiao, where is your heart? When you say you love me, are you just saying it?" I am trimming my fingers, and you are in pain.
It's not my fault. Thank you for shaping me and making me smile no matter the wind or rain.
My eyes were sore and tears were streaming down my face. I was just tired.
I hope you never meet me again--Yichen