She was very beautiful, and she said to me softly: "Xinran, our Youjun is not sensible, please be considerate." These words were like unripe persimmons in spring. Neither tepid nor hot, neither cold nor hot, neither strong nor weak. He was caring and admonishing her like a daughter-in-law who had just passed through the door. However, the stagnant water and hidden arrows hurt people, leaving the enemy unable to parry and unable to fight back. Really brilliant!
I have said that for me, things that are too good can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with. So we broke up. There was no deliberate attempt by a beautiful friend to win over her love, nor was it a bloody farce where both parties changed their minds. Because I said we broke up, we broke up.
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