A lifetime of infatuation, a lifetime of regret. If life were to happen again, would it be a stop or a move, love or resentment?
The vicissitudes of life are like dreams and smoke. There is only one person, the drop of tears in her heart, the cinnabar love on her arm, and the beauty mark in the corner of her eye, which makes her feel embarrassed for three lifetimes.
In this life, I only hated being of the same sex, and in this life, I couldn't understand the deep love. In this life, I would like to treat her with all my heart, and protect her with my life. In this life, I want to get closer every step, and I am farther away every moment, but he is far away from me, and I wish I could not meet again.
At that moment, he sacrificed himself to become a demon and could not get closer. Unfortunately, the road was too far and he was just heartbroken. Where should she go?
Even if we can't stay together, then let you go. With your back to the whole world, I still want to give you a smile.