In her youth, she had liked Luo for a long time, and he had also liked Sheng for a long time.
Many years later…
"Luo, I want to say that I don't love you anymore, but I like you, I miss You"
"Sheng'er, I miss you too, I love you, I like you"
"No" "Luo, I have lost you"
"Me too"
Trapping my youth, I tried to offer salvation. But the rotten rose was no match for the white camellia. The mountain bird and the fish also ended up on different paths.
Intention: Difficult to calm down