For Lingyi, the so-called love is like a long, long hike. Every time when she is almost collapsed, she seems to be able to see the scenery she is looking for in a distant place, so she steels herself and walks forward. She walks for a long time until she has almost forgotten what the destination she is thinking of is.
Zi Ye once thought that loving someone must be like his father and mother, or like his sister Zizhao and brother Mo Xia. Since it is love, it must be vigorous, it must be loved and hated with blood, and it must think about the three lives and three lives of eternity and eternity. But he had never felt this way about Lingyi. He just felt that Lingyi's presence made him feel more at ease, as if her presence represented that he was a family man.
Not every love can shock the world. Many times, the so-called love is just waiting for the passing of time. It's just that I understand many truths too late. Although it is said that you don't have to be late for a good meal, but by the time the meal starts, the people around you may not be there anymore.
Years have passed, and perhaps when we look back, we realize that a love and hate that lasted ten thousand years is just the time it takes for a canal of water chestnuts to bloom.
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