Meet in Nanjing and Forget About the Crowds

I once liked a girl, but I always used the so-called real problems of distance and family as excuses, turning a blind eye to her bravery again and again, until she really never appeared in my field of vision again. I later met a girl who looked exactly like how I remembered her. I moved closer to her unconsciously, but I was afraid that I would use her as a meal replacement, so I subconsciously avoided her approach and kept my distance from her... Life is long, youth is short. A moment of confusion, a moment of hesitation, a moment of turning around, a moment of looking back, and you may have missed it for the rest of your life.