On a rainy day, Shi Qingcheng held up a piece of blue sky for her. "Now, it's not raining anymore, and the sky is still blue."
On a sunny day, Lin Xianxi desperately wanted to be with him. "It's impossible for us."
It was another rainy day, and Shi Qingcheng left quietly. Lin Xianxi waited from day to day, from rain to sunny, from hope to disappointment, and finally they went in opposite directions.
At that time, I could ignore everything, but at that time, he was unwilling to hold my hand, so many years later, I dismissed him.
"I'm worthy of you now."
"You are worthy of me now, but I have lost the person I was then, how can I love you."
"Lin Xianxi..."
"Qingcheng, you are you, and I am still me, but we can't be us anymore."
In time, I am still me, and you have become a person worthy of me, but we cannot hug each other, so we have to give forgiveness back to time.