Live for a girl, die for a girl, die for a girl, and go to church for a girl.
Whether you have money or not, you have to prepare yourself for the baptism of time. When you have money, you have to give her your money. When you have no money, you have to give her your people.
Zhang Bo looked at the scenery outside the tower, seeming thoughtful. He has stayed in this city for almost ten years since he was studying. No one can understand all kinds of bitterness. It is not until today that he feels that the time to repay has come. He became the vice president of a subsidiary company. All the material and honors he should have are no longer a dream.
He thought of Lin Ruoxi again. However, it is better to miss me than to meet again. She no longer loves me, she will only remember me.