An Ning, the years you were here and the many years you were away, time seemed to freeze in my thoughts, and I deeply,,, complained about you----Dongyang
Xiran, I really don't want to admit that I had you in my college life.
What about you? There are many kinds of past in this world. There is a kind of memory that you want to erase but will always exist, called me and you. The lights of Chongqing will only fade. Whether your life is satisfactory or bleak, sad or prosperous, you cannot and will not forget the three thousand miles I gave you.
Lin Lang, you have deceived yourself, I have deceived you, but we both lost love in the end.
Luo Anning, how old are you and you still have acne? Don't scratch it, it will leave scars.
Oh.