"Child, love cannot be a tool for your revenge, but your hatred can die in love."
HE
Black-faced, smooth-talking, flirtatious, salty, sweet, cute, soft-spoken, strong, silent, chivalrous and courageous.
The cute, cute and soft little junior brother fell in love with the senior brother who was as thick-skinned as the earth and actually wanted to kill him overnight? ? ! Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? ? !
"I have traveled thousands of miles across rivers and wandered for half my life; my world is dark, so dark that I can't see my fingers. But your appearance is like the light falling in the night. You are my light."
The young man was high-spirited, as if a king who had been forged after the bloody storms in the rivers and lakes was returning on a sail. The swords and swords were submerged in the surging river, just like gravel and mustard seeds. He stared in the direction of the shore in front, and his eyes were shining. It was the dazzling light after the night passed and everything was silent.
In the blink of an eye, he passed by the spring flowers and autumn moon, passed by the changing stars, passed by the four seasons of the year, and passed by those unknown youthful past.
The life he experienced was full of ups and downs. Others said he was successful and arrogant, but after the dust settled, it became a secret that could not be told. He lived a life of poverty and wealth, and not a single lamp among thousands of lights lit up for him. He was like a lonely sail, drifting on the vast river, trying to anchor and dock.
"But where is the shore?"
"Where there is light, there is a shore."