I just want to go back to that year when I admired you and you liked me. We held hands and walked on the way home from evening self-study. The car lights on the roadside were bright and the lights of thousands of houses were brightly lit. We sealed our love with a kiss, right on the forehead. You said you would marry me in the future and add my name to your family tree gracefully. But I know that I am no longer worthy of you now.
——Xiao Yuting
I like the way you hold up the drawing board and measure the proportions of my sketch from afar with your squinting eyes. Because then your eyes will be filled with my appearance.
——Liu Mingyi