The scene in front of me really looked like a painting. When he was with her, he would always unconsciously feel like he was in a dream.
It's like something is magnifying infinitely in my heart and is about to break out. However, after a while, everything will return to its original state, and there will be only a huge hole left in my heart. He felt that the happiness at this moment was like a stolen treasure. No matter how much he cherished it, he could not keep it with him for the rest of his life. Will always be separated. The happiness he stole from everyone in the world is short but addictive and cannot be let go.
Why isn't this a dream? If it is a dream, just open your eyes and everything will stop.
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