There is a kind of light, gentle but not dazzling, shining on this world without any temperature;
There is a kind of obsession, the temptation is not strong, it penetrates into the depths of the soul and becomes a sharp knife.
Jiang Yu, in your life, can you give me a little space for my existence?
Ji Wei, never expect that someone in your life can be the only one for you.
When you think of love, it is already dead.
When I think of you, it's because you still have a little value to me.
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