Su Qingyue: I like you, Ye Yu. In April, I have no regrets in this life, and I would like to be my friend A in the next life.
Ye Yu: Su Qingyue, I'm sorry...
The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is the embodiment of all the beauty in the world.
He is not an angel, but he smiles at me like a god.
Each of us knows that forever is a lie, but we still make everlasting promises on every day that is remembered countless times.
Intention: The beauty of the world is closely related to you