Facing the Hudson River, the lights of the buildings opposite gradually blurred.
Lin Wei also suppressed a deep breath, raised his head and let the tears flow back.
Yong Fu didn't want to say "Just like that", he was unwilling.
"Lin Weiyi, in fact, it doesn't matter whether it's normal or abnormal. You have never defended or fought for yourself, and you have been defined by other people's eyes and words, and your world can only be like that." Yong Fuer stared at the dead tree behind him expressionlessly.
On Christmas Day, Yong Fu was outside Lin Weiyi's backyard. He wanted to eat the grilled lemon tart he made.
Especially.
1V1, HE
Intention: Face it if you like it, don't worry about it; you don't have to be normal if you want to be happy.
