I like you over and over again, bitterness and joy collide with me
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"Do you think we will separate?"
"Of course not!"
"Unless the pea shoots grow equally, we will never be separated..."
Xia Han felt bitter as she looked at the chat history from who knows how many years ago and the news that he seemed to have a girlfriend in his space.
"It is indeed a youthful oath, it doesn't count..."
It wasn't until they met again many years later that Xia Han realized that it was a misunderstanding and that Ye Feng's words were not a youthful oath.
Intention: tentative