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You always say that I'm still young and don't understand love. Oh, it's not that I don't understand, but that you don't want to admit it, and you don't want to face this love of mine. I always foolishly thought that as long as I was good enough to you, as long as I loved you enough, you would fall in love with me one day, but after all, I was the fool! I'm tired, really tired. Sure enough, everything that belongs to me will belong to me, going around and around, and what doesn't belong to me, even if I try not to be covered in bruises, still doesn't belong to me. I always thought that I would walk into your heart, but little did I know that your heart had already been heavily chained for her and a towering tower had been erected for her. Should I hate you? But after all, this is my own emotion, and you never admit it. Whoever is tempted first will lose. I love you, but I also hate you, but in the end love is greater than hate. You said, if I really love you, I will let you go! Okay, I let go, and at the same time, I also want you to be happy.