Huang Quan Fu
People say that if you think about something for too long, it will become more and more blurry.
The memory of the past life blurs the love and hatred of this life.
Who is who? Who is the original who? Who knows.
Even if they are in love, both of them will keep thinking in their hearts: Does he still love me? Do I still love him?
What will be their ending?
Will it be like the breeze in the sky?
After meeting, it is missed.
One caused them to separate through time, but after meeting, they lost trust in each other.
In fact, they love each other but they always hurt each other.
"I have always known what cherishing is; it was not me who failed you, it was you who failed to learn to trust.
Why do you give up so early every time? Why don't you wait for me a little longer every time? "
"It's not that I can't do it, it's that you don't believe that I can do it."
The memories of past lives and the fetters of past lives are doomed to entanglement and entanglement in this life. Maybe they know the road is long and difficult. But they are willing; willing to give everything. Maybe they hurt; inevitable. Heart hurt, spirit hurt, body hurt.
This is a short article written during the period of Xiaoshang's disappearance. Mouse and cat fandom, abuse. Tragedy [Go here => Rat and Cat—Nightmare]