"Zhihang, whether we love or not is always a matter between the two of us and has nothing to do with anyone else."
"You have to know that if I don't let go, you can't leave." Su Zhihang held the wrist of the person in front of him tightly, wishing to melt her into his own flesh and blood.
"Do you know? I have always felt that the snowflakes falling in my hands will melt sooner or later, and then gradually become consistent with the temperature of the palm of my hand, which will not make me feel cold, but in fact that is not the case..." Qin Sijing watched quietly as the snowflakes that fell into her hands melted into water and dripped into the snow along the palm lines, forming a medium-sized hole.
"Sian, stop talking, eh? Stop talking, I... I know I was wrong, please, don't say give up, okay?" Su Zhihang was most afraid that Qin Sian would talk to him about feelings calmly without crying or making trouble.
Before meeting Qin Sian, Su Zhihang always thought that he would guard Lin Qianqian for the rest of his life.
But after meeting Qin Sian, Su Zhihang realized the difference between love and responsibility.
And Qin Si'an knows how difficult it is for someone to understand what love is, so she is unwilling to give up easily. However, no matter how passionate her heart is, it will be tired and painful even if it is hurt too much. But fortunately, the person she met caught her in time when she wanted to escape.