Someone once said that the New Year is a time to be grateful. If you really want to be grateful for something, then there are only two things in these ten years. One is to thank God for letting me fall in love with you, and the other is to thank time for finally wearing away my love for you...
An ordinary love story about a seemingly extraordinary protagonist. No matter how glamorous and flawless his appearance is, he is still selfish and willful, and has a little temper. Even when he is dealing with the person he loves, he still cannot be frank without any worries. Although he loves, he will still question, question himself, question the other person, and even question love; he will also be confused, tired, timid, and want to escape...
Real modern urban people, and the ending that I like.
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