In summer, it rains heavily. That year, they were still young.
There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Tang Xiaoxiao, you have always been heartless, I don't believe you."
She grabbed the corner of his white shirt seriously and smiled shamelessly and openly: It doesn't matter.
Goodbye, it's been years.
He roared, Tang Xiaoxiao, you are heartless.
She stood far away and smiled, dignified, distant and thoughtful.
If love is a puzzle, how do you find a way to break it down and find hope in it? Simply relying on the word "love", this love has no retreat and no end.
The young Tang Xiaoxiao used his shameless hooliganism to finally win over Gu Nian, who was still living on the altar, but suddenly he was so heartless that he abandoned him like a piece of shit and left for a foreign country. When we meet again, they are no longer the same as they were when they were young. There are countless knots in the heart, love and hate are everywhere, and death is entangled. This time, who loves whom, and who hates whom? Will the lovers who love you deeply get married eventually or fall in love halfway?