"The best is like water. It's a name that is peaceful and far-reaching. But you, hey, it's such a pity that you have such a good last name."
"I'm not one of those sissies who only cares about things all day long. Don't educate me here anymore. Just let me, who has fallen into the world of mortals, continue to fall. What is a prodigal son called a prodigal son when he turns back!"
In the world of martial arts, true temperament is rare, only the heart of an idiot is pitiful.
Zhuangzi said: "It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to help each other." When love is intense, love has been engraved into the muscles and bones and penetrated into life. How to cut off the red thread that binds us?
"The encounter between you and me was just a gorgeous mistake. Mistakes will always be corrected, so... Forget it. Continuing will only hurt each other."
"Since I have made mistakes, I can only continue to make mistakes. I have made too many mistakes, and my end can only be hell! So, Ran, I can't forget, and I don't want to forget."
When love becomes hurt, how to choose? Looking back after being bruised and bruised, everything is no longer what it used to be.
(I insist on a steady flow of water, this article is a big pit, and Yaorao, who has no patience, can only say: regret. Also, this is the first time Yaorao writes an article, so please laugh at me.\*O*/Haha...)