"I saw my ex-boyfriend again after we broke up, but I was sloppy and he was glamorous. How should I regain my face? Urgent!"
"Find a way to see him again."
Tang Ling was a little irritated when she saw such a reply. That bitch was as cold as an iceberg. Who wanted to see him again?
"Maybe he has regretted breaking up with you a long time ago, and he is just waiting for you to give him a chance."
The first year after meeting him, she became interested in him.
Guan Qisang, she traced this name thousands of times on the paper.
The next year, he accidentally broke into his desperate home.
In the third year, she finally picked the flower of the high mountain.
The good times didn't last long, she threw away the flower and even stepped on it a few times.
In the fourth year, the flower came to her again.
But she grabbed the hem of her clothes and no longer had the courage to reach out and pick the flowers.
"Okay." Hua started to speak, "How about I fall into your arms?"
"Why don't you catch me quickly?"
Poor saw-mouthed gourd
Purpose: Love makes us all become better versions of ourselves