There are many people who are similar to you, maybe you are not that special.
How are you going to get separated when you grow up?
You are loved, I am not.
I am very clear about this.
When he scolded me with the most obscene words, I was suddenly stunned and thought that a long time ago, he asked me carefully if I could be with him.
But I still chose to hold your hand tightly, but why do you have to prove it to me that we can't go.
After all, I can't stand anyone's love for the time being.
cannot be broken and can't be reconciled as before.
When I posted you, I really thought that we would be together for a long time.
You shouldn't tell her our story as a joke
Sometimes love is ironic that can withstand the wind and rain but cannot withstand ordinary.
You look at the details. Love and not love are too obvious.
Actually, I didn't wait for him deliberately, but I just couldn't like others later.
When the flowers fell, the wind didn't die. The wind picked up the flowers and fell again and the flowers died.
We didn't seem to have any big contradictions.
It's just stuck at a certain dusk and I haven't been able to participate in the day and night of each other.
Yes, we can't even see each other and have to quarrel across the screen.
I can't spend my whole life changing you, it's possible.