Her youth is divided into two periods
One paragraph is all about him
There is no part of it without him
That's it, she said
He just remained silent, and finally said close to her ear, That's okay, Zhou Zhou
There was nothing she could do to him, she felt she owed him
Like a debtor who cannot repay his debt, he can only desperately try to escape from that creditor
She was so angry that she could only use her anger to hide her uneasy mood.
He grabbed her hand and said, "Obviously, there will be no results from this."
Sometimes when she wakes up at night, she feels like everything is fake.