"Fang Yan, let's stop here. I've calmed down. There's really no need."
"Well, bye."
[I'm sorry. It's a pity that we didn't finish our lives. It's a pity that we didn't run wildly on the grassland and hug each other at the coast. It's a pity that you didn't tell me in advance when you left that day. It's a pity that I still had a lot to say that day. Whether you can see it or not, I can only write down our past here. ]
Intention: Will your soul be used to light a fire for me?
