We meet again and again in the loneliest time in the sea of people, thinking that this is a lifetime. But why is the street after holding hands still so lonely and cold? Siyu leaned in Chu Han's arms, but found that her longing for him had not diminished at all. Is this love? Even if it hurts, I still can't let go of your hand? Is this love? Even if you have seen the ending, you still can't help but jump into the trap? Is it true that interlocking fingers can last forever? Can making a promise before God really mean that I can forget you? Chu Han, why is it that when I hold someone else's hand at this moment, my palm still misses your warmth, and my heart still remembers the initial smile in your eyes?
I am ultimately helpless about love, I have stopped moving forward, but I no longer have the courage or energy to love others. I am willing to stop here, just for you, and cry for you. Even if one day you forget my appearance and all the details that once made you fall in love, please don't forget that I love you. In the beginning and in the end, all I can remember in those fleeting years is the love between you and me. I will remember your kiss as sweet, gentle and delicate as the spring breeze caresses. That is the negative of happiness, and it is also my helpless injury.