The boy watched the fireworks with her on New Year's Eve and said to her, "Nian Nian, happy New Year and every year."
He thought they would have eternity, but there was no such thing as eternity between them.
The boy had grown into a mature and steady man. He stood in front of her grave with a girl beside him, and he said, "Nian Nian, I took good care of her. When will you look at me?"
From then on, there would always be someone crying alone in their small room on her birthday, looking at the little cake, "You liar, you have been lying to me... We have no future at all, you are just coaxing me."
Concept: Youth has no price. If you want to do it, just do it in the name of being passionate and young and frivolous!