Two intersecting straight lines have exactly one point of intersection.
When love first arises, who can tell whether it is love or friendship?
None of us have the ability to protect ourselves. Facing the future, none of us have the courage to gamble, nor can we afford it.
Our story begins on a bright afternoon;
——Thank you, Xiao Zhen.
--You're welcome.
Three years later, our story also ended on a bright afternoon;
——Goodbye, Ni Hehan.
——Goodbye, Xiao Zhen.
Regret? For sure. Do you regret it? No. We all have a better future.
Good memories are more worth recalling than an uncertain future.
Concept: Love is beautiful, but the future is better.