My name is Monday, my name has no meaning, just like my existence
Before meeting him, I always thought so
Three years of school violence and long-term indifference from my parents have made me forget what it feels like to be loved.
I am very grateful that I could meet him. I am very happy. He is willing to give me a hand. When I was about to give up, he can actually accept my intention that is shameless and not recognized by the world. I have never been so happy. He also likes me.
But why does he always look at me with guilty eyes?
Why say sorry? He is obviously the best person to me
Ji Zeyao, who are you looking at through me? Who else are you going to compensate?
But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as you are still with me
My name is Ji Zeyao, I am reborn
It's incredible, but it's true
I met him earlier and he was very different from the last time. He was still very simple, and there was still light in his eyes. It turned out that this was the real him. In the last life, I was a bad bystander and watched the fire from the other side. Sometimes I would add fuel to the fire. Later, he left forever.
I regret very much, I regret very much
I often dream about him. I don't know if it's love or guilt. I don't care.
I see Monday again, and now I just want to be nice to you
I'm guilty, please let me love you, I want to be by your side forever
Previous life: Cold-hearted and deserted, attacked by passers-by and attacked by scheming and thorny beauties
This life: clumsy, gentle, brain attack in love x poor beauty who lacks love suffers
First person, some are sweet and some are sad, the sweet ones are absolutely sweet
Intention: Life will not be changed by predicting it in advance