Enough of being hot and cold, indifference and neglect, the lack of security, and the increasingly unclear you. I was the one who took the initiative to break up, said I was leaving, cleared the chat history, blocked my friends, and was the one who cried like a dog afterwards. In

is fed up with being hot and cold, indifferent and indifferent, with no sense of security, and with you becoming more and more incomprehensible.

took the initiative to break up, saying that I was the one who wanted to leave, cleared the chat history, blocked friends, and was the one who cried like a dog later.

In countless difficult nights, I checked the blacklist over and over again. I resisted restoring friends, but I still couldn’t resist the urge to find you.

How many times have I picked up my phone and put it down again? How many times have I wanted to dial that number, but I was afraid, afraid that I would be on the same call as before. The person who once occupied my entire call history was now chatting with someone else all night long.

When I said we were done, we were done. I would not miss you anymore, but I was lying to myself. You have become an indelible memory in my heart.

knew that eating candy from the glass shards would only result in a mouth full of blood, but he still had to pull it apart to take a look. Even though his body was covered with injuries, he still couldn't bear to put it down.

It turns out that liking someone is like solving a math problem. Even if you like someone humble, you will feel aggrieved and want to "seek sum". Unfortunately, there is "no solution" to the future. The answer is "yes and only" Here, I always wanted to be "infinitely close" again, but later, there was no more "intersection".

It turns out that separation is accompanied by intersection. Why should we meet people who can't stay together? The intersection will eventually be met, and will eventually be missed, getting further and further away, returning to two parallel lines.

looked like a clown when he stalked her, and he knew that even if he stalked her, it would be impossible, so he didn't stop liking him, he just turned his passionate liking into silence.

What a pity. Is this brief encounter an extra reward from God or a punishment?

Finally, I have to admit that compared to thousands of chat records and stacks of tickets, two identical red background color photos are not as good.

After all, I still haven't reached this day. How many times have I asked myself, what kind of things have to be experienced, how can a person never change his heart, and how can a person choose someone firmly and consistently.

is like a math problem with no solution.

But how can it be so difficult for two people who truly love each other? But it’s just that I like it but don’t like it enough.

Later, I finally understood that on the road where people come and go, some people will never come back after leaving, and the past you tell people when you meet them is just the past and persistence that you can't let go of.

But that was only at that time, not now, nor in the future.

I have liked you for so long, and I have heard you talk a lot about your future plans. You and I are in the future, so I almost thought you were mine. In fact, I am very happy to know you, but it is only a short period of happiness, but I cannot have you.

Forget it, if you can’t get something despite your efforts, don’t want it. If you can’t let it go, just relax and don’t show it out again.

Once we met, it takes a long, long time to forget, to let go, to let go. Is it time to be grateful for a gift or a catastrophe that must be experienced in life?

Perhaps, this is the price of loving but not being able to.

The story is over. Whether you like it or not, you must move forward. Although I don’t know what the future holds, the only thing that is certain is that we have parted ways and can no longer walk together.

It's hard to say "goodbye", but I can only say goodbye. I hope that time will slowly fade away the longing and persistence.

One should act voluntarily, have no regrets, and be responsible for one's own profits and losses, so there is no need to talk about debts.

From now on, I still love it, no favorite, no exception.