That year, I made a decision to die when I was twenty-five years old. This matter is a conclusion I came to after careful consideration. There's no reason, it's just that I don't like this world. Why twenty-five years old? I don't know, maybe it's too hasty and hasty to think about dying right away. It would be a pity to die like this in my teenage years when I am still a flower in my motherland.
Twenty-five-year-old me: If you show up a few minutes later, you will go to hell! !
Okay, in fact, I just lack love. If I want to have a long, long relationship, it's best if it's the kind that only involves me! !
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The first time I met him on the plane, I thought to myself that this guy is so thin and frail, I can beat him ten times
The second time I met him in bed, what the hell? It's over! ! Sigh~ If you have something to say, say it carefully and don't do anything! ! !
When we met for the third time, he was sitting in a wheelchair with a cast on his leg. "I sleep even if I fight, and I fight even if I fight. Be responsible!!!"
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A person who looks weak is actually very strong but keeps pretending to be weak
A person who wraps himself up in layers of indifference but only reveals his truest side to him
This is a story about two people warming each other up. It's very sweet.
Intention: If we like each other, we should be together ^_^?