We met in a spring that was not yet warm, and ended in a winter that has not yet come. When I was sixteen years old, I felt that our love was indestructible. I often looked at you and thought that we could go on forever. In the end, it was indeed my wishful thinking and it was not a two-way street. He keeps saying that he loves me and doesn't dislike me. In the end, it's just for fun. Let's just be friends.
Sincerity is hard to replace sincerity, and love and pity cannot be exchanged for thousands of worries.
High school youth pain literature, low self-esteem meets arrogance and strong feelings. In the end, when you fall in love, you find that you have never entered his heart, so the memories are wet, constantly eroding his living heart. Until the last moment of his life, the "love" like cicada wings between them cannot be forgotten. Adapted from real events, I hope you all enjoy it! Keep love to yourself!
Purpose: Stop being a love brain and learn to love yourself more