The day I met Chen Zhuo was a rainy November day
It was raining like that when Song Youzhi left.
Mountains drive mountains, and people drive people. Between Song Youzhi and Chen Zhuo, there are thousands of mountains and rivers that are close and yet they are so close.
"Chen Zhuo, I like you, but you can't hear it."
Next time, let's be more sincere
Intention: secret love