When we were nineteen, we broke up.
The memories are all about him, "Fang Miaomiao! Fang Miaomiao!"
How her young man knows how to tolerate and hide, "I thought you didn't like me."
"Why don't you want to believe that I love you?"
Fang Miaomiao felt aggrieved, "You never say it, you are always like this."
On a night when the moon is as cold as water, words can also make people laugh beautifully. He held her face in his hands and said, "Even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not follow the sound?"
Dear Miaomiao, you have to believe me, no matter in the past, now or in the future, I will love you.
——Dear Yan Yu, you have to understand that what I love is that you love me.