[The jade years are hazy and unconscious.
Southern red beans, I have thought about them for many years.
For seven years, keep your heartbeat frequency.
The trees in Wushan refuse to give in.
Hello, Shen Anqiao.
If you don't come closer, my first love will become old.
Shen Anqiao: Xia Ling, I will never meet a fool like you who is petty, bad-tempered, bullying, rude, ungrateful and stupid again.
Because I can't meet the second one, so look, in this life, you are the only choice I have...
Wang Weiwei: Even if the little Ayako was not a crazy girl, she was at least optimistic and lively.
But since Shen Anqiao lost news, most of her optimism and liveliness have been lost. I know she is unhappy, so I turn into a funny person and share my happiness with her.
There is no love, but there is friendship. I will never leave her for the rest of my life!
Zhou Xu: Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will grow when spring comes? I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
Nearby, yet far away.
Seven years, half waiting and half missing.
The story of three people is fascinating to the bone.
Conception: