We will eventually grow up, slowly walk out of the fairy tale castle, and see that many plots in the story are just beautiful bubbles.
People say that a woman will meet three men in her life. The first one taught me what love is. For him, I did many things that I never dared to do before, but he did not love me. The second one made me love unforgettable. For him, my heart Even though I am as low as dust, I can still bloom a flower through my persistence, but he may not love me forever; for the third person, I have no impulse, passion, or unforgettable feelings for him, but he loves me, understands me, and is willing to join hands with me until we grow old. This is something that three men teach a woman, but for her, he is her first love, her green years; he is also her unforgettable heart, her heartbroken; he is also her holding hands.
Under the Ferris wheel in Taipei, she burst into tears and beat his chest, "Why is it always you? You don't love me, but why, you are the only one in my life."
He brushed away the tears from her eyes distressedly and hugged her to his chest: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't live without you, I love you."
This is a story about growing up. No one understands love from the beginning. It goes round and round, and people around me come and go. Fortunately, although we have lost each other, you were working hard before I started, and I was still persisting when you gave up, so our story is not over.