Chen Qingqing said: Actually, it was summer when I first met you. I didn't expect that I would be able to love you until winter. But the second winter, why did you disappear?
Song Jia's eyebrows were crooked, and she handed Chen Qingqing the bear doll, and raised her hand to touch her hair: "You have to sit on a child even if you are 20 years old, Chen Qingqing, I won't have nightmares at night anymore, happy birthday"
On a hot summer night when cicadas were chirping, Chen Qingqing received a WeChat message from Song Jia: Don't leave me. Chen Qingqing, I only have you. You can't let me go. I've given you everything I can give you. Chen Qingqing, you can't let me go.
Chen Qingqing stared at the message for a long time, raised her hand and replied: I will never leave you, I love you the most.
Chen Qingqing recalled: Actually the first time I met you was one summer, you know, Song Jia
Song Jia's message finally popped up on other social software: We don't want to contact Chen Qingqing anymore.
Song Jia, throw away all the things I gave you. I want to start a new life.
Intention: Don't let the appearance of one person change everything