I often think, why do people who can't be together meet?
Gu Yan couldn't give me this answer. She had just finished squeezing a big, shiny pimple on her face. She glanced at me impatiently, said, "Don't be pretentious!" And hurried out the door.
I leaned against the door frame and stared blankly for a long time. Suddenly, my cell phone rang. It was the arrival of the car.
I patted Jianbing's head and said you were at home, pulled out the suitcase that had been packed under the bed, and went out.
I won't say goodbye.
That's it.
Intention: If I have to make a summary of my six-year relationship, it would be not to get entangled. Time is the least worth mentioning thing in front of relationships.