Bai Chen looked at the innocent and handsome man in front of her and took her hand. In order to avoid the entanglement of the person she didn't like, for a moment, she remembered what Zhang Ailing said: "The moon under the sea is like the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is your sweetheart." The gusts of wind whistling past her face, her eyes were on his handsome and upright back, her hands were clasped in his warm palms, her steps followed his, step by step, like walking on clouds... Have you ever thought about a love that lasts for a while? Do you like the person who gave you roses for Three Lives Three Worlds? Do you hope that the person standing in front of you is your sweetheart? ... Bai Chen had never thought of these things about Lu Yan. Yan, beautiful jade. Who said this - The ice is colorful and carved. Who described it this way - In the flames of the Kunyue Mountains, the gravel and the bamboo are burned together; in the frosty night, Xiao Ai and Zhilan are burned together. In this case. Such words. It's all him!