Qin Yu looked at the money in his hand and sighed. It was a heavy burden to be loved by someone he didn't love in return. At the very least, he couldn't hurt her and couldn't simply decide never to see her again. He would have to keep going this way.
Qin Yu found himself drawn to girls like Ouyang Ziyu; open-minded and straightforward, without any pretense, sincere and passionate. He found her full of admirable traits.
Qin Yu didn't understand why he was thinking about Ouyang Ziyu at this moment, and was even comparing her to other girls. And why, in his comparison, Ouyang Ziyu won, despite having only met her once.
This ponderousness captured Qin Yu's usually slow-to-catch attention. He saw Guo Rui as a stranger he'd met once or twice, but for Ouyang Ziyu, there was this sense of admiration. With this, there was a clear distinction between how he saw them both. Their roles in his life weren't the same, thus, of course, it would not all be the same with them.
