If love has a voice, then Zhou Hao's love for Han Xingchen must be a massive tsunami. If longing has a voice, then Han Xingchen's longing for Zhou Hao must be a storm sweeping the world. Zhou Hao often wonders if the outcome would have been different if he had not fallen in love and let go earlier, but he couldn't bear to let go. It hurt more than tearing out his heart to let him go...
——Zhou Hao: "I love you, so my eyes will never leave you."
——Zhou Hao: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm leaving."
Han Xingchen squatted in the corner and covered his face. Hot tears fell to the ground through his fingertips. He finally lost Ah Hao who loved him so much. He regretted it, but he could never find his Ah Hao again. He said: "You are so stupid, you should stay away from me. Forget it, Ah Hao, come here, brother will teach you." He said, "You are just a toy that I keep to pass the time in my free time." He said, "Go away, I never want to see you again." He said, "Ah Hao, I regret it."
Concept: How can love be defined?