When I was young, I met a person. It was a startling glimpse, which made me envious, but also regretful and forced.
"I don't want to love you anymore..."
"It doesn't matter, as long as I still love you."
"Don't you understand that I have no feelings for you anymore?!"
"I understand, I understand everything."
Chen Jing, it doesn't matter. If you don't love me, just let me love you instead. Just like the person you like.
"You have to understand that Nie Li actually knows everything. She just doesn't want to expose you."
Intention: Failure to love is a common thing in the world, but I want to write about the pain of losing it after being able to love it. I hope everyone will cherish the people in front of them.