Su Mozhi never expected that his momentary anger would actually make the young man in his heart brood for many years.
"Su Mozhi, you are really cruel. You have allowed me to be sentimental for so long." The youth had long since receded, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, followed by endless disappointment. Su Mozhi regretted it, regretted that he had repeatedly backed down, but she really liked it, very much.
This is a story from campus to meeting many years later