Jiang Zisang had countless cups of milk tea brought to her by Xie Linzhou. Jiang Zisang had countless questions that Xie Linzhou taught her. Jiang Zisang walked along the boulevards on campus with him countless times, and walked into the classroom with him countless times when the bell rang. Jiang Zisang had countless dreams with him, so that later Jiang Zisang always dreamed about him. Classmate, best friend, soulmate... The road ahead is steep and long, and I am glad to go with you. I have had you in my dreams for the past ten years, and you will be one of my dreams in the future.
Intention: Feelings are not defined, they must be felt.