Even if the lake once rippled, it still cannot be healed by time.
There is a fog hanging in our hearts. When the fog dissipated, the sun left, and so did you.
I once thought about giving up, but I found that you are everywhere. Can't hide... Can't forget.
He said: "I know... I will make you sick." He was at a loss and suddenly raised his head. "But... I love you." His eyes were bright. Lang Junping's eyebrows were indifferent and he stared at him quietly. No sadness, no joy. It's the sound of the wind, it's whispering. "I will never shed tears for you again." In his crystal-clear eyes, there was only suffocating despair and heart-wrenching stubbornness.
You are the only light in my dark life. With gentle eyes, he rubbed Wen Xil who was holding hot milk tea. Yeah... But who can catch the light?
The bright moon shines on the bedside, and I miss you before I fall asleep.