I used to talk about you. Now, no one around me dares to mention you.
3. Being unwilling to be friends and afraid to be lovers is the furthest distance in the world.
The planned future is all about you, and you suddenly give up halfway, which makes all my expectations go up in smoke.
Tears are the smell of missing you, and my heart can't take them back. If memory is the only answer, I will never forget that I was beautiful.
6. The evening breeze brushed my face, a staggered flower season, burying my head in smoke, like water passing by. I scattered the brushes in my hand, messing up the haze of a sunny day and finally becoming a silhouette. The past is like smoke, and a sadness has disturbed my world. It hurts all day as soon as I bow my head.
7, work, take a step back and broaden the horizon; Love, take a step back and broaden the horizon.
8. It's not that I'm exposed too early, but that your acting skills are not enough.
9. Now I am always smiling relentlessly, and my tears are falling unscrupulously.
10, it doesn't matter if you can't wait. Like him, he is used to it.