I don't know if I disturbed your youth, or you disturbed my years.
You have changed
Why don't you
I am a gift from you
You think highly of it and praise it very much
I want to explain, give me a chance
No need
You gave me your best years, I have to take responsibility
(He lowered his head and murmured in a very low voice. Even though he was breathless, he still heard it truly: Didn't you also give me yours? It's not a loss to me.)
No need, youth with you is worthless.
Turn around and leave!
Fengcheng in warm spring and May should have been warm and comfortable, but at this time it was extremely hot. After leaving the cafe, she looked up at the sun. The hot sunshine made her unable to open her eyes. Although the sun was hot, it could not dry away the tears she shed both inside and outside.
Wisps of cigarette smoke slowly rose from the two cups of exquisite coffee on the table, intertwining in the sky not far away. At this time, he was sitting alone in the elegant seat, his heart was still beating, proving that he was still alive. He picked up the cup of black coffee that was so bitter that he drank it down in one gulp. The bitterness penetrated his heart and spleen, but it still failed to achieve the effect he wanted - fighting poison with poison.
"I don't know if it was me who disturbed your youth, or you who disturbed my years." This is all in the past, it is no longer important.