Qingmei, Don't Run Around: Zhuma, Please Pick up the Trick

Some encounters between people are like shooting stars, which burst out with enviable sparks in an instant, but are destined to just pass by in a hurry. Sadness is forgotten by time, loneliness is buried by memories. The beginning you mentioned is the countdown to our end... - Gu Ruochu Waiting is not for you to come back, but to find an excuse not to leave. ——Lin Beicheng It turns out that the person I feel most sorry for is myself as a walking dead... It turns out that the thing I'm most sorry for is my heart that has changed beyond recognition... Allow me seven days of warmth and give you seven years of life. [Small theater] The two fell to the ground in this gorgeous posture. A certain woman was angry, but there was a soft touch on her lips. His cool lips covered hers... After a long time, a certain man stood up slowly, ignoring the murderous look of a certain woman. "Lin! Bei! City!" A certain woman roared unbearably, trying hard to maintain her remaining sanity. A certain man looked innocent: "It was an accident, I just didn't stand firm." This sentence successfully made a certain woman feel furious, and she gritted her teeth and thought, if she slapped him to death now, would she be legally responsible? (This article is warm, sweet, and cruel, and the introduction is incompetent. Please skip to the text)