Baby, don't leave me! If you didn't appear in front of me from the beginning, then maybe I wouldn't know the taste of happiness. You were so cruel, you gave me all your love so unexpectedly, telling me that you loved me and would never leave me. You made me mistakenly think that I could be as happy as a spoiled child. You made me mistakenly think that I could spend my whole life giving you all my love. You made me mistakenly think that loneliness was far away from me. You made me mistakenly think that with you, I could own the whole world. You whispered in my ear: Why does time with you always pass so fast? Your eyes are bright and charming, and your lips are soft and tender. I want to kiss you hard and take your breath away, and I want to use my whole life to care for you tenderly. You are the only one in this world, and you are the only one who always makes me crazy in love. But I tell you: Why do I always feel that time with you passes so slowly? How wonderful it would be if time passed by and a moment was a lifetime. We hugged each other and our hair was gray in the blink of an eye! After hearing this, you suddenly started crying. When you cried, tears fell down like a child. I kiss your eyes, and the astringency and saltiness spread on the tip of my tongue. Baby, don't cry. You cry so hard that my heart hurts. Baby, don't leave me. . . . . .
I recommend a new article written by J - A paradise for good children. You might as well go squat in the new pit. It is guaranteed to be more comfortable than the old pit (it feels like the goblins in Journey to the West seducing the little monks from the Tang Dynasty). Thank you and leave!