Both true and false. Life is not black and white.
She always has her own world, isolated from the world. The damage caused by childhood experiences and the psychological defects caused by the original family. Making her look out of place in the world. But she is still desperately fighting against the world and herself.
She has been looking at his back since she met him. She thought that when they met later, he would bring her salvation. Later I found out that it was just my imagination.
Her spontaneity, her loneliness, her indifference, her kindness, her optimism, everything about her, when he recalled it, he found that it had already been integrated into his blood. He lost himself, like a ghost, leaving his soul nowhere to rest.
Some things happen, and you can't forget or forgive. You and I are not the Virgin, just mortals. If people could predict the future, there wouldn't be so many regrets and disasters.
There are many lovers in the world who eventually get married, and there are also many lovers who cannot love each other.
If life is just like the first time we met, I hope you and I will be well.