Once upon a time, such a girl stood hesitant at the fork in life. Her parents are divorced and homeless; her beloved man becomes someone else's groom and asks for her blessing at the wedding.
Once upon a time, there was such a boy, born into a wealthy family, well-dressed and well-dressed, but he was always betrayed. His scarred heart was filled with fatigue and unwillingness.
It was a gloomy rainy day, and the gray road was filled with undried tears. A wedding has just passed and an assassination has just occurred. The girl is distracted and looking for a way back; the boy is exhausted physically and mentally, waiting for his final return. Amidst the sharp sound of brakes, the two met.
He said he was tired, she said she hadn't lived enough.
So, please lend me half your life's glory and let me wash away all my sorrow. If neither of us has enough courage to survive, then let us survive together.
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