You go, you stay. I just stood there, silent, silent.
You cry, you laugh. I had no choice but to remain silent, silent, and breathless.
But you know, the world is so big, so big that one person can be quickly annihilated in the crowd
But this world is so small, so small that as long as you are willing, I will be by your side.
Ten years ago:
Do you think I love you? I'm just having fun with you. She ignored his tears and spoke decisively, cutting a gash in the air like a sharp blade, hissing, and the blood flowed like a river.
Ten years later:
Standing on the familiar street, she stared blankly at him and the rose-colored arm in his hand, and she suddenly felt dazzling. He stretched out his hand, revealing slender fingers with distinct joints. The metallic watch reflected bright light, which was so bright that it hurt her eyes.
He obviously doesn't like metal ones.
Isn't it? She asked herself.
"Miss, may I ask, who are you?" He asked with a smile, gentle but ruthless.
Oh, it turns out that we have become strangers.