The so-called love is sometimes just an excuse; sometimes it's just anger in your heart; sometimes even you don't know how many times you have been hurt before you learn to let go. As a human being, sometimes you really don't know where your bottom line is? What else are you really pursuing? Is it love? Is it hate? Is it concern? Or is it unconvinced? What is friendship? We will treasure that strawberry cup forever, this is friendship! Would you choose to pick strawberries on a rainy day?