He Xiaoyu didn't know whether the timing of appearance or the first thrill in a person's life was more important.
Chen Nian didn't know whether it was better to wait where he was or keep running forward on the road of pursuit to meet the one he couldn't give up the most.
Time is not an antidote, but a drug that creates hope and fantasy. Some words, the longer you put them off, the harder it is to say them. Even if you say them one day, they may not be what you originally wanted to say.
Perhaps, when we stumble through that thorn forest, whatever we see will be our final gentle destination.