Do you know what others say about you in front of me in autumn? I won't tell you again because I think it's enough for me to know what kind of person you are in the summer.
So stop saying that you trust me, Xia Tian. I really feel that it has nothing to do with anyone for the two of us to be in such trouble today. It is our own problem.
So stop saying you trust me and go to bed early. It's mostly late at night.
Ha, I get it, there's nothing more to say. Xia Tian hung up the phone.
They still separated at the end of the seventh year. They did not survive seven years. The pain was too clear. Even though they had deleted the phone and opened WeChat three months ago, they could still press the call in one second. Then Qiu still said to Xia Tian as before, just spit out the cake in your mouth and talk.
Um.