"Yesterday, I heard about the wonderful book and warmly warmed the Weiyang Palace."
When the students in the class heard this poem, they immediately started to cheer, applaud, and say "Oh~". However, at this moment, Wen Weijie and Xiang Shuwen were not affected by others, and they looked at each other and smiled in the chaos.
Wen Weijie frantically threw away the items on the table, and tears continued to flow out, soaking the carpet. Xiang Shuwen stood opposite him, his heart felt like it had been cut out several times with a knife, and the pain was profound, but at this moment he could not step forward to wipe away the tears for his sweetheart. Wen Weijie held her head and leaned against the wall. At first, she leaned against the wall steadily. As her mood changed, she almost fainted from crying. She had no strength to stand still, and finally slowly squatted down against the wall. Wen Weijie is a very dignified person, and this is the first time since she was a child that she has lost her composure.
"I love you and I want you to be happy"
"Then please stay away from me..."
*Running in both directions in the early stage
*Later period of torture
Intention: I will tell whether you treat me sincerely