Once upon a time, I was naive.
I always thought that if I like someone, he can tolerate everything about me, but in the end, I was wrong, completely wrong.
Hong Chengchou, perhaps, has experienced a lot of things, and there is still a period of miss between us.
Half a life, half a lifetime, the wood is done. It's better to believe some words.
Why can he find ten thousand reasons to give up on you, but refuses to find one reason to find you? Don't think about these problems anymore.
He just doesn't love you enough.