In Philosophy, You Make Sense

Yu Xiyan walked into Fang Xuzhe's world with autumn morning dew, bringing him light and redemption.She said, "The child is already great."She said, "He is not a substitute for love, he is the inheritor of love."She said, "In my heart, you deserve the best gift."Later, he realized that she was not a bright moon, because she had never seen such bright sunshine before, but she was a firefly born in decaying grass, warming his most lonely years.Liking someone can lead to feelings of inferiority. Yu Xiyan always believed that Fang Xuzhe was worth a better person. He was like the sun hanging high in the sky, and she never wanted to pick the sun.One day later, Yu Xiyan received many notes. The note had turned yellow, but she was extremely familiar with the handwriting on it."I have always been a person who helps or doesn't help my relatives, but I say that she is my reason, my natural reason.""The peak concentration of phenylethylamine is only 6 months to 4 years, and humans themselves are not sentient beings, but I am willing to go against my nature to love Yu Xiyan.""You think I am the moonlight that illuminates you, but in fact, you should be grateful to the sun. I just reflect the light of the sun. And my heart, from beginning to end, will only hold my sun because it makes my world full of warmth and sunshine.""If you have a phoenix, you can't live without a phoenix. Your wutong is not me. I look up to my phoenix and hope that one day she can perch on my tree trunk.""I don't like Yan Yan the most, I only like her."