When I get home from get off work, the sound of wind rushes in from the window in the dark corridor from time to time, as if I am looking for warmth again. The cold wind is as biting as a knife blowing on my face, but it does not offset the pain in my heart.
How many times have I lost count? Probably, this is the freedom he wants. What he wanted was actually something other than himself. He didn't want to admit it, so he chose to believe his excuse. But, I couldn't face the pain he caused me. People! What a contradiction.
Would it be better to start over again...
If your heart is tired, run away
Betrayal, forgiveness, betrayal again... ... And wandering around, ultimately no match for the word love. Did I lose you, or did I lose myself? I hope that in the next life, I will no longer
This article is heartwarming and funny, taking the peaceful route, having an unethical love, and having buns
Protagonist: Lin Jiahe Qin Yezhen, several minor roles