If our encounter is a piece of unfermented dough and love is the bit of yeast, then the fermentation time of this relationship will be too long after all, until the dough has already soured and gone bad, and will never return to its original appearance. So, I don't dare to believe you anymore, or… I don't dare to continue betting.
I want to be your Novosilba Islands, give you a never-ending summer, and isolate you from all the long nights in the world.
Whether you are sincere or fake, it has nothing to do with me.
There are so many people who like me, I don't have to stay for anyone, let alone you.
Intention: The best love is never about clinging and looking up, but about being at the top of each other and being equally matched, so that we can weather the storm side by side.
