Before I had time to learn to love, I accidentally fell in love deeply;
When you didn't know how to love, you accidentally caused me to be burned by love.
The girl who held her love in her hands and held it in her heart and wanted to give it to you is gone.
Time flies and there are too many variables. Can the past be recovered?
The love or hate that is deeply rooted in my heart has grown along with the growth of my life. It has been in the small and narrow organ that has been entangled under my chest for countless years. It has filled it up, and there is no room left to see other people——
No matter before or now, my heart is a wasteland with no grass growing. There is no suitable temperature here, no sunshine, rain and dew, only the endless Gobi Desert, with strong north wind all year round. It is too barren, so barren that only one kind of plant can grow - this person is the poppy that is deeply rooted in my heart. Domineering, arrogant, and fatal temptation, I am helpless when I get close to him. Just take a deep breath through your nose, and as long as there is his smell in the air around you, your heart can't stop trembling.
Conception: