"Shi Moyan," Qingcheng raised her head and looked into his eyes, mustering up the courage to say,
"If I say, if, one day, you want to fall in love, will you be the first to think of me?"
"Why me?" Shi Moyan asked in a low voice.
"Ah?" Qingcheng looked up at him, not understanding what he meant.
Shi Mo said: "There are so many people around you, why did you choose me?"
Today, five years later, Shi Moyan said to her: "Gu Qingcheng, you used to chase me, but now it's me who chases you."