Like, gradually accumulate, turn into love
Love, slowly seeping in
It becomes a mark that cannot be erased, soaked and soaked again - obsession is born...
When you left, I found that my love grew into obsession. I can't leave you, I can't forget you. I'm used to missing you, even if I'm alone. I'm used to missing you, even in the eyes of others who don't understand. But I'm used to loving you, but you're not here...
You have become my inner demon and cannot be easily forgotten...
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By the way, the author Sang Zhen won't update anymore? A good decision.
By the way, the author Sang Zhen won't update anymore? A good decision.