When did you first meet her? Is it an afternoon? Or one night? It's been a long time, and although I took a screenshot, I didn't want to look at it at all.
I once told her that you should make it clear to her. She said I can't light the fire again, otherwise you won't even have the last straw.
I laugh at myself, that's great, the last straw is still in my hand.
That day when I mustered up the courage to tell her that I liked her. A strong wind was blowing outside the window.
I said, when the wind blows for the hundred and twentieth time, I will leave you.
This is the 100th day since we met. The weather outside the window is sunny, but there is no wind.
But regarding your photo album, there are 372 photos and 1 video. It has already exceeded one hundred and twenty.
I completely fell into the water.
Purpose: Don't swim in unfamiliar pools, be careful of drowning.