There is a tiger in my heart, and I smell the rose carefully.
After the feast, there were tears.
Exquisite faces, labeled with various labels, try their best to perform, after all, they are just youth and beauty.
People imitate and surpass tirelessly. It seems as if everyone is chasing something at the same time, and everything presented is the same perfection.
Maybe not a chase, but an escape.
We are not chasing the fleeting front wave, but escaping from the endless back wave.
In this circle, everyone will inevitably end up with wet shoes and socks, wet clothes, wet hair, and wet eyes.
Then the whole body was soaked, nourishing the increasingly decaying heart.
And you, don't care written all over your body.
Make people willing to believe all your lies and disguises, and mistake the sweetener-laced hallucinations for love.
From now on, my heart will tremble whenever I say your name.
Then let's go together for now, no need to worry about whether we can get to the end.
After all, that road is so far and so dark.
Idol actor attacks x designer
No su, no golden finger