"Qiyang, you are good to me, but you are also good to others."
"Year after year, I, Qiyang, have met so many girls, but I have only failed with you + yourself, don't you think about why?"
"Qi Yang, let me say this for the last time, if you give some things to others, don't give them to me."
"Qi Yang, I'm not as cheap as you think. There are many people around me who treat me well. They treat me better than you treat me. I still chose you resolutely."
"It's you who's sorry for me this time" Ji Niannian turned around
"Qiyang, we are settled."
Next to that bus stop, she could no longer wait for the young man who came to give her an umbrella against the light.
@: "The rose you hold in your hand feels inferior to other nameless flowers after a long time, but you don't know that this rose never blooms to others."
He is such a presence that as long as he stands there, it is like saying "I am your sun"
"Qiyang, birds and fish have different paths, I wish you happiness"
There are two sentences engraved on Qiyang's desk. The one on the left is "Year year after year year after year."
The one on the right is "The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year."
Purpose: I hope that all the secret loves in the world can turn into clear loves