"Look at the seagulls, Cheng Jing"
"fool"
The sun shines on them, on the waves
The boy stood up, pressed down the girl's wind-blown hair with a hat, scratched her nose, and took her wrist and ran in the sunshine.
"The number you dialed is unavailable..."
Cheng Jing, you are so cruel. You are the last to hide it from me.
She took the high-speed train alone and came to his city to look for him.
Intention: miss him