You are my grave, I bury myself in you willingly.
Without it, I would have been killed probably the moment I met you.
Yang Anlian felt relieved after breaking up with her first love, but also a little disappointed. She has been in love for four years, and now she doesn't know if it is love, but it is definitely not love. She thinks that it doesn't matter whether you are poor or not, what matters is your attitude towards your current situation, whether you love it or not, what matters is your attitude towards love. She often questions whether the plots in novels and TV shows are really about love? What is it like to love without getting it? At the same time, she also discovered a more important problem.
She wondered if love would be like a cactus. You plant it higher than yourself, but it just doesn't bloom. There is no more difficult problem than gaining and losing! While she was busy surviving, she was looking for the so-called "evidence of love." She thought that even if I didn't have it, I would be happy if I could see other people's love.
Until she met Yan Sen, that beautiful grave surrounded by flowers and trees. You couldn't help but offer a red rose when passing by. Yes, it was beautiful. She had no words to describe him, just looking at the appearance.
Yan Sen thought that he would never fully explain love in the future. Although he had a "love", he later realized that it was not love, but a feeling of reluctance and inability to let go, but it is no longer important now.
Yan Sen: "Yang Anlian, I want to explain the word love to you in all the languages I know. Now it's verbal language. If you are willing, then it will be written language and body language."