Love Without Regrets Will Eventually Lead to Sorrow

"We want to be together forever in this life, oh, no, one life is not enough, we want to be together in the next life, the next eight lives, the next eight lives..." Yin Yaodong said happily and dotingly while hugging Cheng Qing. "Is it so uncomfortable to be with me? Are you unwilling to accept me no matter what? Even if you lose your memory, don't you have a place for me in your heart?" Lang Yuebei frowned sadly, saying heartbreaking words one by one. "I was only born one day later than you, don't always call me brother," Cunxi said childishly After the car accident, he was not sad, but even happy. He happily said to Cheng Qing, "It's better now. If I die before you, then I will be reincarnated before you. Then I will be older than you in the next life. Then you can call me brother and I will protect you." The sad and cowardly Luonan always looked at her sadly, without many words, just silent, because of one sentence: Carve your name on the cigarette, inhale it into the lungs, and keep you closest to my heart.