Zhao Heng knew that he was not Shen Xiangyang, and it was hard to match him in his life.

But it doesn't matter. He will try to be better. He is willing to strive to be a man like Shen Xiangyang for Gao Feifei.

As long as Sophie is willing to give him a chance.

"Zhao Heng." Gao Feifei looks at Zhao Heng and feels sorry.

Being loved by a person for so many years, Gao Feifei said it is impossible not to be moved, but love is not enough.

"Feifei..." Zhao Heng looks at Feifei, her eyes moving.

For so many years, he seems to be still "will anyone really read such a long novel?" Gao Feifei expressed doubts.

"Who knows?" Lu Xiangyang smiles mysteriously: "maybe there is..."

The orange sunset all over the sky, dyed red the whole campus of Beijing University, two people holding hands and walking slowly, gradually far away, the light of the setting sun on their bodies across a circle of light Phnom Penh.

Gentle as if a dream only appeared in the picture, at this time it is so real, until forever. (end by Shen Xiangyang)