That summer Zhou Xing met Wen Lin.
On the day they met, the sun was scorching hot and the cicadas were chirping. Zhou Xing fell into a trap at a glance, and he stayed there for ten years.
One summer later, Zhou Xing confessed his love to Wen Lin.
Zhou Xing: "I like you."
Wen Lin: "Thank you for your like!"
Intention: Deep feelings cannot be retained