You never made a bet from beginning to end, but I lost completely. Cheng Ran lowered his head. This is a fact that I already knew but was unwilling to admit. The last trace of warmth disappeared with the chill of early autumn.
Ours is not love, this is desire. You gave me a beautiful dream, dreamy and real. Xia Xi, Chen Ran is the cinnabar mole on your chest that is unforgettable, and I am the mosquito blood stuck to your heart.
In the past six years, I have changed your name, waited until midnight for you until dawn, the new man's smiles and tears are no match for the old man's smile when he looks back, and the daydream becomes extremely cruel in the end.
In the next sixty years, I will carry the remaining pride and never say I love you again.
In this life, people may be too persistent and never let go. In the end, what they get may not be what they choose. This is called losing money.