He knew he was waiting, just like he was waiting three years ago, maybe not the same. Back then, he was waiting for the truth in lies, but now he is giving away the truth but can't even get a lie that he might come back.
In the midst of the fireworks, he tilted his head slightly, and his voice was indifferent and tired, "We have been one person all our lives, and we will never leave each other."
He is Mr. Hu who has a breeze on his sleeves, and he is also a young man with a sharp tongue and a smooth tongue. He smiled and cupped his hands: "My lord, I am very considerate, but do you know how to get married together?"
"... I sincerely live up to both sides." He looked at him, his dark glazed eyes showing unchanging righteousness.
He was stunned for a moment. He is always so serious.
The sunlight was slightly slanting, water droplets fell on the pages of the book, and tears were already streaming down my face. He put down the book in his hand and spent the whole day in wasted time.