Weeds love roses and leave voluntarily. "Teacher Lu, I like you." "Gu Zian, this shouldn't be like this between us." God gave Gu Zian two chances. She thought it was a favor to her, but she still failed to grasp her rose. "While Lu Xi was here, the roses in the yard were in bloom. There were no weeds this time. They were blooming beautifully. You... Come back and have a look." Maybe it was fate and it wouldn't change if we come again. "Gu Zian, don't leave, please."
Intention: Because I love you, I left