The song was still going on; the sad melody filling up the room with a melancholic atmosphere. Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun hadn't stopped, continuing to retell their own story.
"After that, I tried my best to push her away, but she kept advancing toward me; she even confessed to me on my birthday."
"But he rejected me cruelly and left me alone at the café. At the time, I understood just how much courage one needs to fall in love."
"After that, I tried to be good to her, but I inevitably hurt her many times…"
"After that, he accompanied me to fall from an 80-meter building…"
Their words flowed over each other's smoothly until one point when Su Zhinian said, "I'm lucky, and I'm glad, because you've given me the opportunity to love you."
This was something that he had told himself when he thought he was going to die from having stuck a blade into his stomach.
