"Wei Zilu, face the reality! What will happen if we are together, and what will happen if we are not together, until the end we will be played around by you."
"Qian Yin, listen to me. We... We can always be together like before. Qian Yin, we grew up together. You must believe me, believe me!"
"Wei Zilu, can you save some face? You lied to me blindly just to satisfy your own vanity and your own boring bet."
"No, Qian Yin, I'm sincere, I really am sincere! I didn't expect that I would fall in love with you. To be with you, you must believe me."
"That's all, you and your friend's bet... You won. Let's break up!" Ling Qianyin turned around and left without any intention of staying.
"Qianyin, do you really don't want me anymore..." Wei Zilu ran forward and took Ling Qianyin's arm, but Ling Qianyin just shook off Wei Zilu's hand and said, "Really, there is no possibility for us, let's break up! Wei Zilu."
Over: This is the middle section. Let me reveal a little bit in advance. This is not a sweet campus love story. It has a lot of knives! ! !
Concept: Youthful frivolity and romance