In fact, love needs to be slowed down, simmered slowly like soup, rather than love like fast food. The two of us being together and sincerely caring for each other is romantic enough in itself. I want to like you slowly, slowly enough to seep into your life, slowly enough to seem to be able to see our current love and grandeur, slow enough to be able to plan every moment of the rest of our lives.
To me, the infinite scenery is you, and you are also the one who falls into dust. The focus is on you, not who you are. The moment I met you, I knew that you were the right person at the right time. So my Mr. Cheng, no matter what happened before, every remaining day will be a day when I love you more.