When the Word "Love" Returns

Ning Caifei ①My sister can't walk anymore. Back or hug, you choose one. ②You have always been the one protecting me. Although you are a man, I am older than you. Why can't I protect you? ③Be good, children should listen to adults. Li Dang ①My first time was with my right hand. The woman in my mind had no face, but I knew it was her; ②You are older than me, so you should give in to me in everything. I have made mistakes, and you have to forgive me because I am young. I'm not greedy, it's enough for you to forgive me once. ③You are short-sighted and lack love. I have a lot of eyes, so I can give some to you. I have little love, but I can only give it to you. Maybe you are still short of money, but it doesn't matter, I have it, what's mine is yours. And I am missing you. Later. The world of mortals in the world passes by; the time flies so close to us, but we turn around without any hesitation. They don't know: every pass is a foreshadowing of goodbye, and every turn is a foreshadowing of reunion. And later. The ups and downs and entanglements are just dried water stains on the white paper, and only each other's eyebrows are left in their hearts. "Come back my love, I love you."