We meet in God's lost palette, love! Hidden deep in the thick morning mist, full of Kanas blue lake water. Your sometimes raised eyebrows, your eyes with hidden smiles, your slightly tipsy breath, and your cold face... Are sealed in the negatives of my memory. I don't care about your coldness and don't believe your lies. The tenderness deep in your eyes betrays you. If letting go can extend your life, I will smile and say: "11, I can only count!"
Many things in the world are like dominoes, one link after another, one button after another. Being the first card is a bit unfair, because it is always in the passive tense and has no choice but to be ranked first. If you are in a circular array, connected end to end, the chances of being hit by God will become more equal. Mu Tianming always seems to be more favored by God, and I, Fei Xiaoou, am willing to be the leader of the array.