Dreaming of returning to a big factory. "Zhu Zhengting, are you serious? Let me ask you again, who do you choose between me and Cai Xukun?" "Justin, I'm sorry." "Well, okay, I'll leave now." The person this young man once relied on the most was also far away from him. "Chengcheng, am I so bad? Zhengzheng doesn't want me now? He's not like that. We've been together for three years, can't we compare to Cai Xukun's three months? I don't understand!" "Justin, Zhengting, he must have his own reasons. You, don't be like this, just wait, just wait, ah."
"Zhengzheng, you, please stop crying, there's still me." But who knows Zhu Zhengting's unspeakable secrets. Years later, on a music show, Justin sang a song "The Truth Is True". "Justin, he, he's back." "Chengcheng, don't be ridiculous." "It's true, and, and, Cai Xukun." Over the years, I thought I had forgotten it, but why, as soon as Chengcheng said, he, I could tell it was you, why, it still hurts, like swallowing a lemon alive, so sour. This time, I won't let you go.