I never thought that I would like someone for so long, so long that missing him has become a habit.
I have never known someone to like me for so long, so long that my memory of her has slowly faded.
"Chen Xihe, what do you like about me? People like me will just rot in the mud in the end."
"It doesn't matter. I don't mind if you accomplish nothing. It just so happens that I'm not pretty either, and I'm still a lunatic."
"No, your eyes are beautiful. You don't know, they sparkle when they look at me."