If love can calculate the time, place, people, and everything before it happens, then this is not love, it may be an equation. I was confessed unexpectedly by an unexpected person at a completely unexpected time. Then. . . I was confused. I summed up a lot of words. I deleted and re-wrote the messages, wrote and deleted them again. I edited them for a long time. I sent the words that I thought were very tactful and decisive to the other party. She was so lonely and sad, and I was more reluctant to let go than I imagined. So, everything started like this, vigorously, without hesitation, and even, I really want to last forever. You said that if I have you, how can I have any unnecessary relationships with other people? To me, this world is nothing but you. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are, no matter how difficult this road is, I am still willing to walk with you. I seem to know that this is destined to be a road worthy of learning, but so what? No one can make the decision for me in my life. I have everything I want and pursue. I have a wish, with you, a house, two people, three meals, four seasons, that's it. . . . . .