Jiang Fu has been in love with Cen Yan for eight years, and they met when he was sixteen and met again when he was twenty-four.
Cen Yan's heart fell in love with Jiang Fu twice, once when he was eighteen years old and once when he was twenty-six years old.
But over and over again, the two people who were supposed to be standing under the waterfall together ended up going alone.
What can be done? Cen Yan, the last thing I like about you is to forgive you.
Forgive you for your badness, your pretense, your selfishness, your arrogance, your indifference, and forgive you for being a liar.
What to do? Jiang Fu, my little Fu You, I love you, but I love myself more.
You know that I am despicable, stubborn, hypocritical, and unkind, and you have seen through me, but you still fall in love with me.
Xiao Fuyou, please write me another letter when you have the chance.
Intention: [I can't become you, but I can still see what you see and love what you love. ]