Rong, your silkworm is so beautiful.
Rong I like you so much.
Rong I don't want to like you anymore.
Rong: For a moment, I thought you liked me.
Rong, you are like the winter sun in the south.
Rong: I just don't want to.
Rong, you are my calamity, the calamity I cannot avoid.
Rong I still like you, but I don't have the courage to tell you anymore.
Ron I miss you.
Rong, no one will write sb on your back during class, and you don't need to remind her to listen carefully.
Rong, turn your good feelings towards me into impurities in the wind, and blow them far away.
Rong We have always been friends.
Intention: His lying silkworm attracted me and led me into a swamp that I couldn't escape from.
