Our Glamorous Time

In this world, there are always a few happy and a few sad. To be king today, tomorrow may be the defeat.

With the return of Lin Qian to Li Zhicheng and the return of the "Allure" company to the industry alliance led by Aida, the pattern of the battle between China and foreign capital seems to have become clearer.

Monday morning.

The modern and busy DG China headquarters in the old days seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure early this morning.

Charles is the center of this air pressure. The door of his room was tightly closed, and occasionally through the blinds he could see his cloudy face.

These days, more and more people resign from DG China. There are also more and more regional branches, which are on the verge of unsustainable operations.

The so-called collapse of the market across the board is probably at hand. Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, I don’t know when it will come.

Chen Zheng has also been a bit muddled these days. He is a person with more pressure and more release. These days, after dealing with the bad things in the day, I linger in the lush land at night.

The more indulgent, the more empty.

He also thought about revenge Lin Qian and Li Zhicheng.

He has known each other in black and white for many years. If you really find someone to tie Lin Qian, the lesson will even make her disappear... Li Zhicheng may not be able to catch his handle.

What then?

Then where should Chen Zheng go?

And Lin Qian...

Chen Zheng discovered strangely that despite Lin Qian's presence in the national media, he severely beat DG China in the face. But he didn't hate her very much. This feeling is wonderful. Since DG China began to fall, he has always had a floating feeling. It seems that he is floating outside, the pain is pain, but it has not been the pain of cutting the skin.

Anyway, the current situation will always end.

He pushed open the door of Charles' office, even with a smile on his face: "Early."

Charles couldn't laugh at all. The U.S. headquarters has already stated that it was extremely disappointing to him. He now has no idea where his career path lies. Job-hopping? Go to other countries?

He has a feeling. He feels that he has been living an involuntary life since taking over DG China. But why did this happen, but he could not find the exact reason.

"Ben" At this moment, Charles faced Chen Zheng and felt the same life. He murmured, "Maybe this quarter is over, we both have to blame and resign."

Chen Zheng's face was a bit dull, and he didn't speak.

At this moment, a subordinate held a document in his hand and rushed in panic, even forgetting to knock on the door.

"Charles, Ben! Something went wrong! Big Ma is annoying!" His expression was also incredible, and he sent a lawyer's letter to the two.

Charles took it, his face suddenly changed.

It was a company that filed a lawyer's letter from DG China. The company name is a bit familiar, but Charles can't remember it for a moment.

But when he saw the content of the lawsuit below, he immediately remembered the enterprise.

They charged that DG China had transferred a batch of low-quality leisure bags and their brands to them half a year ago. They made a high amount of litigation.

"Don't you say that they are a peasant enterprise? You don't care about quality at all!" Charles shouted at Chen Zheng, his hands shaking with anger.

The subordinates shook their heads: "No, Charles, although their legal person is a Chinese, but Italian businessmen have a share. This matter involves foreign investment, claiming that they will export to Europe, which has seriously affected their Company image……"

The hurried legal staff said: "No, they won't win this lawsuit. The contract was black and white..."

Suddenly, "Ah!" Charles yelled, reached for his hair, turned, and rushed out of the office. Leaving Chen Zheng and several subordinates, they looked at each other.

Chen Zheng looked at the lawyer's letter falling on the ground and suddenly smiled.

Smiled slowly and bitterly.

Whether the lawsuit wins is not important. At the time the contract was signed by Charles and Charles, he could almost imagine how quickly the news of the lawsuit would spread throughout the industry and the whole country.

They finally ushered in, crushing the camel's last straw.

Li Zhicheng had been holding it in his hands until now, and finally put it up mercilessly.

Ning Weikai had a very comfortable life these days.

After the storm, Xin Bao Rui finally returned to his hands. And this time, it is really in the hands. He thought he might usher in the most beautiful peak of his life.

Of course, he will go higher. After all, how many geeks like Li Zhicheng can have? Since the two have turned their enemies into friends, with each other's demeanor, they will surely be in the water in the future.

And for him, what else can we fear?

Despite the fact that the current Xinbaorui is really full of holes, but... people look at their children and always like them more and more. He didn't care about the current trough. Instead, he still had a graceful appearance on weekdays. He called his heart and bones one by one and encouraged him. This attitude obviously infected many people, no, it should be said that it infected the entire enterprise. Coupled with the DG Group's wings in China, almost everyone can feel that Xinbaorui is stepping back to the glorious peak once.

But Ning Weikai is not completely without worry.

For example, this morning, I received a call from the secretary of Chairman Zhu’s.

"The chairman wants to see you," the other party said politely.

The chairman in the secretary's mouth is, of course, the grandfather of Zhu's governor Zhu Zhu, the old man, Ning Weikai.

Ning Weikai did not refuse to say anything, smiled, and went to Zhu's old mansion as soon as possible.

It was already Chun's warm weather, and the half-retired at home wishing for the elderly, still sitting in the green grass and white chairs, nodded and smiled at the half-boy.

The two obtrusive Zhu sons did not appear.

Ning Weikai never considered himself a generous person. Now that they are not present, he feels refreshed. Pouring tea to Zhu Lao personally, the two chatted.

Talk about the recent situation of the luggage industry, and also talk about the recovery of New Borui. The expressions of the two were not a little bit different, as if it were still a year ago, the pair of great son-in-law.

At the end, Zhu Laofeng turned around and looked at him sharply: "But Kai, wait until Xinbaorui's situation stabilizes, then go to the board of directors. Han Yu does not understand anything, you go, everything can be done for her Check it out."

Ning Wei was stunned.

Now the board of directors is naturally the board of the entire Zhu Family Foundation. "Checking for Zhu Hanyu" means that he wants to share her shareholder rights.

This was the opportunity Ning Weikai had dreamed of in the past.

Staring around for a moment, Ning Wei suddenly wanted to laugh.

Does the father-in-law want to tie him to Zhu Hanyu or the Zhu Family? With Zhu's shares as bait, which man can refuse?

Seeing through what he thought, Zhu Lao also frankly said, "Han Yu is my most beloved daughter, and I hope she will be happy all her life."

Ning Weikai stayed silent for a long time, and Zhu Lao also waited patiently and patiently.

Then he raised his head and looked at the old man equally gently.

"Thank you Dad. But I think I'll concentrate on taking care of Xinbaorui first."

After leaving the house, Ning Weikai whistled all the way and seemed to be in a good mood. Yuan Jun, who drove ahead, asked with a smile: "Ning Dong, what's the good thing?"

Ning Weikai smiled slightly and did not answer.

Is it a good thing to reject hundreds of millions of shares?

When I think of Zhu's shares, I think of Zhu Hanyu at home. Ning Weikai's eyes narrowed and said, "Go to the fruit market and buy some mangosteen."

"Good." Yuan Jun answered simply, and couldn't help smiling again.

How to say, this feels like returning to the past.

Mangosteen is Zhu Hanyu's favorite fruit. Ning Weikaigui is the president of Tangtang, but in the past, he had to go to the fruit market in person every time and choose one by one for her.

If you want to measure the man's love for women, the former Ning Weikai almost petted Zhu Hanyu to heaven.

Now, is it finally back?

However, I was really afraid of what was coming. At this moment, Ning Weikai's mobile phone rang, and it rang very quickly. And the ringtone is very unique. It was changed exclusively by Lydia, her exclusive ringtone.

Yuan Jun glanced at the boss with a watery face from the rearview mirror, pretending not to notice at all.

Ning Weikai looked at the beating name on the phone, and was silent for a while, then picked up: "Hello"

There, the vocals are noisy.

Lydia's voice is completely free from the cleverness of the past. But she was laughing again, pretending to be a fresh smile.

"Ning Weikai, don't you really come to send me?"

Ning Weikai was quiet for a while.

Avoid answering: "What's the matter with Europe, contact my friend. He lives not far from your school and the people are very reliable."

Lydia was silent for a while and suddenly smiled.

"Are you very happy that I chose to study abroad?"

Ning Weikai answered very peacefully: "Lydia, that is your own choice, I have no right to interfere."

There was already tears in Lydia's voice: "...Brother, you have never seen me in your heart, right? You are just lonely, but I am just happy. I am really ridiculous."

Ning Weikai was silent.

"So you never touch me." She said with a wry smile, "I should have understood, what do men say if they don't touch a woman? Even a kiss...fell me down?"

Ning Weikai continued to be silent.

"I've never seen someone as cruel as you." Lydia hung up suddenly.

Ning Weikai put down his phone.

After a while, all call records, text messages and her phone number in the phone were deleted.

When I got home, it was already dark.

Ning Weikai pushed the door in and saw the familiar slender graceful figure standing on the balcony and watering flowers. The beautiful white neck hung down like a lonely swan.

Ning Weikai put down the mangosteen in his hand and walked slowly over to hug her from behind: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Hanyu was in a daze for about a long time, but was shocked.

"Ah... it's okay..." Her eyes dodged a little.

But this does not prevent Ning Weikai from seeing the tears in the corner of her eyes, and the look of despair and pain in the panic. So weak and helpless.

This is Ning Weikai's familiar expression.

Every time she encountered something that she could not solve, she would be so at a loss.

Like the mood during this period, Ning Weikai also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

But after that feeling of powerlessness, it seemed that there was something to break out of the cocoon.

He wants to change.

It used to be something he cherished, maybe it once sailed on a somewhat twisted track, and he and she chose to ignore it. So now after experiencing ebb and flow, he understood that he was wrong and she was wrong. They are all wrong.

And today, she understands why she panics and pains.

He rejected his father-in-law's agreement to enter the shareholder level, refused to share benefits with her, and refused to bind her more firmly.

When their marriage seems to be crumbling; when he has completely gained control of the new Borui and can fly alone.

She was afraid, afraid of losing.

She is not stupid, trying to tie up their marriage with his most irresistible interests.

He took a deep breath, reached out, put her in her arms more tightly, and bowed her head to kiss her trembling tears.

"Wife, we don't have to be like that. I want it, not like you."

It wasn't until many years later that I saw my heart clearly.

And you, can you let go of everything and really walk into my heart?

half year later.

The sun in the midsummer is clear and dazzling, and through the grapevine, it becomes a dappled and cool silhouette.

And above everyone's head, the grapes were full, and the bunches were full and crystal-clear.

Lin Qian got up early in the morning and had been a little bit sloppy all the time. Looking at the scene of noisy laughter, there is a sense of trance in the world.

At this moment, Gao Lang and his new girlfriend were sitting opposite, adding chicken wings to the barbecue. A few other veterans, old and sincere ministers, as well as several captains, majors, and lieutenants who gathered from all over the city... are eating barbecue with great relish, and smiling at Lin from time to time.

"Sister-in-law, won't you?"

"Brother and sister, why don't you eat?"

Lin Qian only smiled and waved his hands, and brought drinks and beer to everyone. Then he sat aside, holding his chin in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Gao Lang and other security guards are naturally already familiar with it. Seeing the men in the military uniforms next to her, naturally made her think of fierce sincerity.

Think about it, the encounters in life are really wonderful.

Are they really doomed to meet?

If it were not for the Aida Group to be on the brink of crisis, he would not return from the troops that had been in it for many years.

They won't know each other. Now in Lin Qian's life, there will not be a man like Li Zhicheng.

This possibility makes people resist.

Now that you have been unique, you can no longer accept the possibility of not being in your life.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help turning his head, looking at the two men in the side hall.

Lin Mochen and Li Zhicheng.

They didn't know what they were discussing. The elder brother was sitting at the computer desk, Li Zhicheng leaned against the table halfway, talking. The brows of the two people showed the lightness of "the same type". Through a glass door, I don't know what they are talking about from afar.

Lin Qian pouted and continued to turn around to join her small group of ordinary people.

At this moment, Gao Lang handed her a handful of grilled lamb skewers: "Sister-in-law! Eat while hot!"

Lin Qian instantly lost his appetite.

The feeling of sorrow came to my heart again. She smiled and waved her hand: "I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll go in."

When he had finished speaking, he got up and walked to the door. When he passed the large tray of grapes on the table, he couldn't help but take another bunch.

Hmmm... the grapes I planted are really poor in color and sore.

good to eat.

When she passed the side hall, her face was a little trance, she saw Li Zhicheng lifted her dark and compelling eyes and stared at her. His hands were still in his trouser pockets, and his newly cut hair was short and dark, and he looked very energetic.

Lin Qian was so stared at by him, and suddenly his cheeks became hot. The pace was faster and turned upstairs.

In that box, Li Zhicheng turned to Lin Mochen and said, "You sit first." He walked out of the hall and followed her.

Lin Mochen looked at the little children intimately and ambiguously in front of him.

His sisters are all about to get married, and the wedding is next week. But to her man, it was still so sincere, so nagging, everything was written on his face.

And Li Zhicheng obviously eats this set...

Wait, what is he thinking about Cao?

Lin Mochen was silent for a moment, then laughed suddenly.

For his own character, this is the only soft and tender feeling.

He put his notebook on his lap and continued to browse the news.

As for the stunned soldiers who frequently invited him to eat those unhealthy foods across a glass door... he certainly disdain to go. After politely declining for the first time, he put on headphones in the back and pretended he could not hear.

Compared to the lively downstairs, the upstairs is also much cooler. The warm curtains were wide open, and the wind poured in through the windows, blowing a refreshing heart.

Lin Qian was lying on the window sill, holding his chin in both hands, looking at the clear lake in the distance. The sunlight is reflected on the water, intertwined into a little bit of broken gold, which is particularly gorgeous.

Ugh. But she was so sad.

Inexplicably sad.

There were more powerful hands in the waist, and the man's warm body covered from behind.

Lin Qian was startled: "Hate!" The special soldiers or something, still no sound when walking, I don't know how to change it!

Li Zhicheng bowed his head, kissed her tender neck with a little sweat, and breathed hotly on her skin. He didn't speak, because he knew she would suffocate, and he told him his heart.

Sure enough, Lin Qing turned around so intimately and silently for a while, the two stood face to face, and she put her arms around his neck.

Staring around, his eyes seemed to be the boundless sea, easily attracting her and burying it.

Lin Qian laughed suddenly.

Seeing her smiling without words, she was still selling the guts. Li Zhicheng did not say anything, only shot. The powerful big hand began to knead with great force and skill in front of the woman's plump chest.

Of course he knew that Lin Qing would eat this set. Sure enough, she couldn't do it in an instant, and snuggled into his chest at once, protesting: "Something like this! Don't touch it!"

Having said that, when the love is strong, such a touch will make the two people feel like a horse, ** circulate.

In the summer afternoon, the breeze blew so softly. The two grinded for a while, and Lin Qian had surrendered in his arms. Li Zhicheng counter-locked the room door, dragged a chair and sat in the window, let Lin Qian's legs ride on him separately, then slowly rubbed her waist and asked, "What the hell?"

Lin Qian actually likes to sit on him like this. It's a wonderful feeling, as if he was completely owned by him, as if he had dominated him again.

She blinked and kissed his thin lips with her head down. After breathing and entanglement, he finally vaguely said what he thought for a few nights:

"Sincerity, hold me." Jiao Jiao is soft and soft, as if tempting.

Li Zhicheng froze a little, and his eyes were a little complicated, difficult to distinguish.

Her proposal was unexpected and sincere.

It should be noted that when the "Allure Brand" was not available in the gestation period, she was afraid of him like a beast of floods, and ordered him to never hold a share.

The Allure brand is simply her treasure. She devoted more effort to Allure than he did to him.

Now he is actively inviting him to control?

"Why?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Qian squeezed a bit in his arms and lifted his eyes that he was hazy to look at him: "I have considered for a long time. First, I found that I still like the work of advertising planning, and it is really troublesome to manage the enterprise comprehensively. . No matter how big the business is, it’s really not fun for me; the second is...” Her face pressed forward, against the tip of his nose: “I want to have more time with you. Take care of our family, right..."

Li Zhicheng stared at her like this, without a word.

Lin Qian also said: "And, think about the time when I actually like to do things under your command..." No words, Li Zhicheng has covered her lips, the deeper the kiss, the deeper the kiss . Lin Qian subconsciously leaned back, but the whole person was on him, and behind him was the void, blocked by his big hand, and backed an inch, but he was pressed back by three inches, but the two people were tighter. .

"Okay, I control." He kissed her ear and whispered, "You will have no chance to repent in the future."

"Why do I regret it?" Lin Qian blinked and said, "This is... dowry."

Li Zhicheng's heart shook like this.

The woman in front of him is undoubtedly satisfying all his desires for her.

The person is his, and her business must also be integrated into his business empire. Everything for two people is inseparable. She satisfied all his desire to possess her, willing to bind herself firmly in his arms.

"Give me." He whispered.

Reached and began to undress her clothes.

Lin Qian's face warmed up: "Brother, they are still downstairs! Don't!"

Li Zhicheng cut her hand behind her back with one hand: "Don't worry, they won't go upstairs."

His movements were quick, and the time he had spoken, he had unbuttoned her coat, buried her head in it, and began to dig into the bottom of her skirt. Then Lin Qiang was anxious and reached out to push him: "No, no!"

Then he reached out to protect his stomach.

Li Zhicheng acted suddenly.

The sharp-minded person, with a little strange sign, can catch it quickly and get the most accurate inference.

His gaze stopped on her still flat belly, and then looked straight at her.

His eyes have changed.

It became fierce and the Kuroshio surged, and there were faint surprises.

Lin Qian looked at the messy clothes of the two, and then saw the search in his eyes, his cheeks were hot again, and the smile was sweet.

"I went to the hospital yesterday. That..." Lin Qian didn't know how to express this fact. He simply pulled his hand and put it on his belly. "There should be a little sincerity in it."

Li Zhicheng has lived for almost thirty years. He has never felt like "Xiao Li Zhicheng" at this moment.

But even if his heart softened for no reason, his expression was calm and indifferent, his thumb gently rubbing along her waist and abdomen, and he said lightly: "Good job."

Lin Qian pouted: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I said to myself."

"……Screw you!"

Lin Qian got up and wanted to jump off his leg, and at the same time said, "So, you can't touch me for a few months now..." Just after the body moved, he was retrieved by him again, clasped firmly in his arms, and a low voice Ironing her face: "Do not touch."

His hands and lips were settled, just holding her like that.

This is a very quiet and gentle kiss. He wrapped her arms around her, saying nothing, only burying his head in her shoulder socket. Lin Qian listened to the strong heartbeat in his chest, and his heart was so soft.

After a while, she spoke.

"Hey, why do you like this posture? Let me sit on you?"

Li Zhicheng didn't answer.

After a while, I spoke lightly: "I like many poses."

Lin Qian smiled again. Yeah, that's right, he really likes a lot...cough...

But this sitting position is still his preference. Lin Qian’s head couldn’t help but start to use his brain to make up for it. She believes that a man like a macho who conquers strong desires likes to press women underneath every minute as written in those novels.

It was later learned that Li Zhicheng liked her sitting on her so much. Does this mean that a man with a strong desire to conquer is actually eager to be conquered by a woman like her? Hahaha.

She thought so proudly that she couldn't help saying it.

"Hey, are you really eager to be conquered by me? That's why you prefer this posture."

Yes, the tiger's whiskers were raised again.

Li Zhicheng glanced at her lightly, her voice calm but compelling.

"You can give it a try."

Lin Qian: "..."

Intimidated by him again!

Unwilling to bow his head, he bit his lip, but he was picked up by him more quickly, put it on the bed, and overwhelmed him.

"Hello! Didn't you say you can't touch me?" Lin Qian protested. Otherwise, how could she just provoke him so arrogantly! She is fearless!

Li Zhicheng answered simply: "I have a point."

After a few minutes.

"You... your size is too big..."

A quiet room in the summer afternoon. The entanglement of lover's whisper is the best honey in the world. Life is still long, the love is still too early, just go back forever, I am also satisfied.

The host and host invited a room, but disappeared briefly in the middle. This situation, in addition to Gao Lang's stunned head and asked his girlfriend: "Why don't the boss and sister-in-law still go downstairs, do I want to scream?"

Summer is so beautiful, everyone feels pleasing to the eyes, sitting under the grapevine, looking into the distance, talking about the present, everything is so peaceful and comfortable.

And across the far glass door, Lin Mochen was still sitting on the spot. After reading the news, I started to open the situation of the US stock market and bond market.

As for the sudden disappearance of Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian?

He is already used to it.

After browsing for a while, the webpage highlights a prompt box.

This is what he has always set. He has subscribed to several economic and business journals. If he encounters the keywords he has set, a prompt box will pop up automatically.

Over the years, every day.

Now there are three pieces of news.

Lin Mochen glanced at ten lines and looked down quickly. It is nothing more than the tightening of the monetary policy of the People's Bank of China, the recent slump of Australian metal stocks, and Ms. Mu Hanxia, ​​the new marketing manager of XX Company, who was interviewed by a Beijing Evening News reporter...

Lin Mochen's hands on the keyboard instantly stopped.

The hairy guys outside were so noisy, the sun shining through the glass door was bright and dazzling. Lin Mochen is wearing a home sweater and casual trousers. Falling in the eyes of anyone, it is a prideful image.

But at the moment, he looked at the name on the screen and finally saw it again after many years.

Mu Hanxia, ​​what a unique name, a name entangled in bones. Who ever heard it once, can I forget it in this life?

Suddenly, I felt a trance. It felt like an empty wind blowing on the original calm lake. But in the end he slowly fell and drowned in the dark heart lake that could devour everything.

He was so silent that he finished reading the news. Then he raised his hand and reconciled the notebook, with a cold face, got up and went out.

Gao Lang and others looked at this stern uncle who was a little surprised, and wanted to ask, but was frightened by his frozen face. Lin Mochen put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked out aimlessly. It wasn't until I walked on the bustling highway that I was suddenly shocked. Looking around, my heart was quiet and silent.

In the same summer, it was too hot for Chen Zheng. There was a trace of chaos in the heat.

Near noon, he drove out of the company. I just talked to several real estate company managers in the morning, and the conversation was good.

Driving aimlessly, driving on the road. I want to find a place for lunch, but there are crowds and traffic jams everywhere.

Chen Zheng knocked off the visor in front of the car and wore sunglasses. A cool, beautiful woman with long legs walked in front of the car, and he whistled casually. The beauty turned around and saw that it was such a good car, as well as a handsome enough man in the driver's seat, so she was not angry, glanced at him, and left.

Chen Zheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, patiently stopped at the crossroads and continued to wait for the red light.

In fact, his days are no different than before.

Although DG's business in China has completely fallen into a trough, he has also left from DG. But in fact he is better than Charles's resignation and leaving China.

The early sale of Si Meiqi's shares earned him a huge amount of wealth. Who doesn’t know that the luggage industry is too traditional, and the profits are too thin. With this money, real estate, financial investment... In which industry can you not make money?

So his new company will soon open.

New career, new life.

The red light finally passed, and he slowly turned on.

Unconsciously, perhaps due to habit, he drove to the most prosperous commercial street in the city center.

This is also the place where many big bags and flagship stores in Lin City gather. Chen Zheng used to come once a week in the past, and I don't know how many times he has come over these years.

At the moment, the car was parked on the side of the road. As soon as I looked up, I saw the flagship store of DG. But the current DG, Mencora, is very depressed. Look at that fragmentation, he estimates that it will be closed like other stores in a few days.

He chuckled low, and he didn't know who was laughing. Looking forward, the most eye-catching and lively ones are naturally Aida, Shaying, Allure... and a series of domestic luggage stores. During the summer, each company has launched a new listing, which has attracted many consumers.

Chen Zheng sat there for a while, turned around and drove away.

After walking along this commercial street for a while, you will see a famous brand clothing flagship store on your right. Two-storey building with huge advertising banners, bright lights and music rock. It's very atmospheric and looks like it's operating very well.

Chen Zheng glanced faintly across the store, and finally turned his head and drove into the crowded traffic.

Opened, suddenly my nose was a little stuffy.

That storefront was once the best selling store in the city. And when this store was transferred, Simeqi withdrew the cabinet, he didn't know at all.

And his Si Meiqi, his father struggled to cast Si Meiqi all his life. It has almost disappeared from the market. DG had only planned to borrow the shell of his Simeiki, but now he is experiencing operational difficulties. The first one to be cut and hidden is the Simegi brand.

Chen Zheng drove for a while, and finally stopped the car slowly on the side of the road, lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and the tears had fallen.

We have all had the most beautiful time, and we have all had the best years. In such a young age, I may be ignorant, and may stumble along the path of life. But when the years finally passed, when my temples were dyed with white hair, I looked back again. It turned out that the most I expected in my life was not to let down.

Don't let down such a young and crazy time, don't let down people's expectations and tenderness.

And my heart, the one that may be immature, dazed, or not strong enough or sober. So much temptation is coming, so many crossroads where to go, how do people go, so as not to get lost?

That's the time for you and me. Despite the ups and downs, although hesitating, it is only because of the fortunate encounter with the only one of you that you spend time together that everything becomes different.

It has nothing to do with wealth. It has nothing to do with all status, reputation, and power. Even if I'm alone, even if I'm in a daze.

This love, for the rest of my life, is full of sorrow and joy.