Sometimes happiness is like a passerby, passing by without us realizing it, leaving only a vague profile
Trust is the most important thing between lovers, right? However, girls are always very sensitive and will always make a fuss out of molehills! Boys are always tolerant, but there will also be a tiring day, right?
I often hear a sentence from people's mouths: No matter how hard I try, it's useless! But have I really tried hard? Or is it just wishful thinking?
This is a true story, simple and complex, real but a bit illusory.
Our life is a novel being written.