My Chongqing Girlfriend

The love I want is the exception to the spoiled and eccentric preferences that make me feel truly loved.

Hearing about love, nine out of ten people are sad Why not be clear about A, B and C Hearing about youth, nine out of ten words Why not let go, follow the wind, east, west, northwest Hearing about youth, nine out of ten are wrong Why not be ecstatic, drinking every month when happy hearing about growth, ten words and nine tripods Why not accompany you to wander the world hear about memories, ten memories and nine sorrows Why not forget the past Cherish the present Hearing about the mortal world, nine times out of ten Why not be indifferent and sit and watch the clouds rise and fall Hearing about you and me, there is no result Hearing about love, it is all regret

There are not many truths in this world. A woman's blush is worth more than a long dialogue. "But then I got Rouge, and I couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Love is something that starts with appearance, gets caught up in talent, is loyal to character, is obsessed with the body, is obsessed with sound, is intoxicated with deep feelings, and finally loses to material things and loses to reality.

I have lived a wanton and broken life. I have drank hard liquor, loved bad people, and made bad friends. I have never learned how to cleverly avoid disasters and how to live a peaceful life. I have always been clumsy and tearful, thinking that love is enough to withstand everything. Some people say that I live for love. This is probably the best and worst thing I have ever heard in my life.