Xiang Wan didn't understand that the person she loved so much was so decisive and cold when he walked away.
Her heart died as late as night, and she fell into the bottomless abyss of love. She realized that she would never love again in this life.
But Lu Qingze was as dignified and aloof as Lu Qingze. Everyone and everything were in his eyes, but he could only bear to see his primary school student, who felt sad and lost.
Sometimes we are in a hurry to find the love that truly belongs to us, but we often overlook the essence of love.
Sometimes we tend to misunderstand our love, thinking that the admiration, adoration and dependence we had when we were young are love.
But we all seem to have forgotten that perhaps only we believe in what we think is love.
And the emotions that are unintentionally revealed, the emotions that even you can deny with a chuckle, have long been like a trickle, taking root in every crevice of your life.
When love comes quietly, we may not even notice it.
But I still love you, and I love you silently.
My love for you is latent before I realize that I love you, and is firm after I realize that I love you.
Maybe we all have a mask called happiness or calmness, which we wear all the time in front of others but are still reluctant to take off behind others.
This mask comes from our hearts. However, when I am willing to break the mask, show others the softest and truest self, look into your eyes and say I love you, can you also abandon that mask and hold my hand?