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Time is innocent, but youth is in arrears. You love me, I love him, he loves her, she loves him. The first encounter was just a youthful and ignorant calculation, six years of separation, ups and downs. We were young, we didn't know love. Without experiencing the ups and downs, we can't understand the pain in each other's hearts. As we grew up, all the people we once ignored appeared like a spring. What we love and hate is a promise to clear the past.