There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, just like Qingyang. We meet each other by chance, and we are in harmony with each other. ——The Book of Songs
Xiao Jian is such a girl, and when you mention her, your heart will feel a little tingly.
I often wonder, if I had never met Xiao Jian, would Chen and I be able to go back to the past?