In the past, the snow was like flowers, but now the flowers are like snow.
Going? Stay?
You can see his figure everywhere in your eyes, smiling sweetly and showing no kindness. Have you ever thought that I am by your side?
I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, and I don't want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day. I just hope that you can forget the day you leave.
Love, hate, love and hatred, forget each other's grudges.
Looking back again, it turned out to be nothing.
In my first article, I just want to write about the love and hatred between two people. Please forgive me for the crude writing style~
Thank you for your support~~