He is blue, like the scorching sun, leaving an indelible trace in my life.
I believe that certain encounters are destined. It may be that God heard the thoughts that have been burned into the bone marrow for a long time and cannot be dissipated. Arranging the encounter according to the girl's wishes and letting the story develop is an opportunity and another option. Maybe it is to renew the relationship or make the same mistake again...
"If Xiaoyu is blue, then I am crimson, because crimson is red with blue color, and I have Xiaoyu."
"Xiaoyu is the sky! Xiaoyu is the earth! Xiaoyu is my favorite!"
"I like to see her making trouble. From the moment I got her, I wanted to announce to the world that Lu Yi is my private property."
"Her name is on the ring finger"
"Countless dreams are related to you, but he told me that it's time to wake up from the dream."
It's not torture, it's not pure sweetness, it's not rebirth. Just think about it and write it down. To honor my blue.
Concept: We are endowed with the ability to love, and in countless moments of loving and being loved, we have other derived emotions. In youth, we can love as much as we want, and those warm and vivid stories, whether satisfactory or regretful, are proof that we have left a mark on our youth. Cherish the moment and love life.
