Jiang Xingli once believed that love was just an embellishment in life and was dispensable.
"You know, no one can survive without you."
Then over the years, he realized that some people are like oxygen in life. You didn't care when she was there, but after she left, you felt like you were suffocating every minute and every second after she left.
The gears of fate turned, and many years later the two met again by an accident. Jiang Xingli looked at the indifference of his former lover in front of him, and finally lowered his high head.
"What should I do, Yuanrou, I really can't seem to survive without you."
This time, he finally stopped escaping or speaking harshly. He just wanted to hold the hand of the woman in front of him tightly and never let go.
The flower of the high mountain fell to the altar/The strong-mouthed king chased his wife at the crematorium
Demining: This is my first time writing an article. My writing style may not be very good. I hope you can correct me (this article has been greatly revised).
Purpose: To save unfortunate children from families lacking love