This is the story of the last ten days of my life
The beginning of the story is a playground, and the end of the story is life and death.
Bunt, a touch of BE text...
"Jing Younu, I love you, I love you, I love you." Suddenly, he cried like a little fool. I looked at him with a smile, raised the corners of my mouth and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with my fingertips.
"Brother Ling, I love you too, cough... Cough... Cough..."
If you like it, please bookmark it and re-write it after 3 years.
Intention: Cherish life and cherish the people in front of you
