I gave you my style and my days to him
I gave you my smile and tolerance to him.
I gave you my thoughts and time to him
I gave you my tears
I gave you the photo and the calendar to him
I gave you the color and the scenery to him
I gave you the distance and gave him Wuyan
I gave you the fireworks and the festival to him
I gave you the movie ticket and I gave him the seat.
I gave you the candlelight and gave him the dinner.
I gave you the song request and handed him the microphone.
The sound was given to you and the picture was given to him
I gave you the plot and the ending to him.
I gave you the glass slipper and gave it to him at twelve o'clock
I gave you my heart and my body to him
Would rather leave nothing behind
No worries anymore
If I still have sadness, let the wind blow it away
If I am still happy
Maybe
song. Fei. "Don't Stay"
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A work of mood.
Also: the heroine has no surname. Because it doesn't matter. So feel free to change it.