——"Going around the bed to get green plum blossoms, here comes the man riding a bamboo horse! Ah Qing, tell me, where is my bamboo horse?" The girl held her chin, staring at the poems on the blackboard, and thought in her mind.
——The girl who was called glanced sideways at the girl, curled her lips, and said, "Listen carefully to the class." "Lanlan, actually you don't need to be a bamboo horse, I am enough." Wei Fuqing thought to herself.
We can be best friends, but we can only be best friends.
The courage to move forward seems worthless in the face of the cowardice of the one you love.
Intention: From the worldly perspective, we are both brave and cowardly.