Chen Sichou looked at Ji Wushan with tears in her eyes and asked: "Ji Wushan, I have been your childhood sweetheart since childhood. You and I have treated each other sincerely, but in the end, you think this is just our youthful memories of each other, which is immature."
Haha, what a sentence of immaturity, what a sentence of youthfulness, Ji Wushan, don't worry, I will remain immature in this life, until I see you mature like a flower in front of me, let me see what you call maturity blooming in you! ! ! "
"Ji Wushan, you can't look up at what we want to achieve in the rain. Although we are in the same world, we are always separated! "
"This is an inevitable fate! ! "
"Wushan Wushan, don't look back. Don't worry about idle thoughts. "
"Ji Wushan, although you are sorry for me, Ji Mingxue, I, Ji Mingxue, do not resent you. I gave you all my tolerance and love, but you said that this was fate, and it was heaven and earth that brought us together. "
"Heaven and Earth, is it true or false? Ji Wushan, do you really feel that you don't owe me anything? From the moment I met you, you have been asking for me. "
"Hehe. "
"Ji Wushan, I, Chen Sichou, have watched you grow up. Every look and every move you make is engraved in my mind. Although this is also the source of my pain, you know, Ji Wushan. I really don't hate…"
"Ji Wushan, live well. "
"Ji Wushan, fulfill your promise, it will help you grow. "
"Ji Wushan, believe in yourself, good things will always be with you. "
Intention: The moment we meet, flowers bloom.