Youth One Line

This is a story about secret love. He is the brightest star in the sky, shining brightly; She is an inconspicuous firefly. Because I have seen the beauty of the stars, Fireflies also want to become brighter, No matter how weak or dim the light is, I also want to do it for the burning love in my heart, shine for you once

Secret love, It's a person's monologue, "There's no thunder, I'm so annoyed, I can't find a reason to crawl into your arms???" Secret love, It is the companionship of two people, I should squeeze you tightly like squeezing lemon juice, and don't allow any sadness or grievance inside. Secret love, It is an indiscriminate self-doubt, You don't like me, it feels like the whole world doesn't like me, there is no place for me in your heart, it feels like there is no place for me in the whole world. "How many times have I told you that complaining is useless, hugging me is." "No time, next question."

The feast of youth, after getting together, we are separated He is her long-lost warmth and light He is her most persistent belief But one day, the warmth turns cold, the light goes out, and faith collapses She began to learn to accept it and try to get used to it... However, she never expected that she would meet him again after so many years Just like before, wearing a blazing light and being unstoppable, he broke into her already dark world...

If God gives you another chance to have a baby, how would you choose a certain girl: First, I have to work hard to look beautiful, then I have to have a leisurely iron rice bowl, a golden rice bowl is better, and finally I want to hook up with a gentle, considerate, mature and stable husband... It is best to have a husband who is 6-8 years older, and finally give birth to a little princess who is as good as two kittens... So on her way to happiness On the road to a prosperous and prosperous life, gods are blocking the way to kill gods and Buddhas. Dad is blocking the way. Chicken-killing dad said: Who can be scared by killing a chicken? A certain woman: Who can scare who? I would like to thank the heroic girl Ling Xiaoning for the cover of this article^_^****************************Xiaoyu's new article "The Squid Princess Turns Back", welcome to check it out

(This is a story about first love. The person in the story may be you or me.) Those who can't get it are always in turmoil, and those who are favored are confident.

Take out my eyes and I can still see you, Plug my ears and I can still hear you; Without feet, I can walk to you, Without a mouth, I can still pray to you. Break my arms and I'll still hug you - Use my heart like my hands. Clamp my heart, my brain will not stop; You set my brain on fire, I will still trust you with my blood. --Rilke

Those heartbreaking sounds of despair, time and time again, in the middle of the night without sleep, or in the early morning when I was awakened by dreams, along with the wisps of smoke, drifted in the whistling air-conditioned warm wind. Leaning on the bedside, accompanied by the light of the orangutan fire, across the dark mobile phone screen, listening to the music, recalling the years when I was deeply affectionate and easy to be let down, it seemed that I had done something wrong, but I did not do anything wrong, constantly wandering in self-denial and self-affirmation. No matter how heartless I am, if someone slaps you on the left cheek, I can't hit you with the right cheek as well. ? Regardless of career or relationship, I have gone through 99 steps, and there is only one step left, which I decided to leave to my self-esteem. In an age where everyone is pushing down the wall, we have to work on our own. Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts. ?

How much experience does a person have to experience before he can understand love? How much does a person have to change to become the perfect girl in his heart... This is a story about a sensitive heart growing from fragility to strength. This is the story of a cowardly and inferior girl growing up to be free and easy...

One, two, three, we are all wooden people, unable to speak or move. You are my gravitational attraction, and I am only yours, one ten millionth. (Please don't be intimidated by the introduction, this is a cute and relaxing article~\(≧▽≦)/~)

They are young and frivolous, with sharp edges; they dare to love and hate, covered with bruises, without hesitation, acting cute and coquettish, and moving forward bravely; he left her a child and three slaps, and then turned around and left in a cool way; she looked at his affectation with cold eyes, and welcomed his gentleness and spirit with a smile. She lives in a small era planned by herself; she is smart, witty, gentle and graceful; she is like a pool of water, calmly transforming all misfortunes and sorrows... ** A group of different human beings living in the same world came together because of a school, resulting in so many love-hate entanglements. When we step into society, how should we feel about this period of regretful youth? Is it regretful or regretful, or is it envy of the original vitality? PS: I would like to use this article to commemorate my youth. To the youth v group: 262264727, welcome to remember the once heroic bookworm~

(Hilarious, sweet, counterattack.) Hua Chuchu, who is fat, ugly, ridiculed, but has excellent grades, By chance, he became the wealthy tutor of the fourth son of the Shui family, living under the same roof. However, everyone in this family has secrets and no one is normal. In a series of hilarious battles of wits and courage, She developed different subtle emotions with four handsome guys with different personalities, changing them and herself...

She was the silent one among the crowd, she struggled to study, and she was not good at socializing with others. However, an unrequited love that never ended well, a thorny breakup, and a bloody betrayal left her scarred. Are you going to be in ruins? No way, Zhuma's great help and the mysterious boy's golden finger make the girl's revenge smooth sailing. Scumbag, get away from me, sister. You are really pitiful, scheming girl! Are you really relying on your golden fingers to run all the way? That's not my character, sister, that's how I use my strength. Sister, I will also succeed in my counterattack and make those who underestimate me and those who bully me bow down! ! !

This is a story about first love, yours, mine, his, and hers. In the days when youth is spent freely, I meet the person I fall in love with at first sight. I never understood what was right and what was wrong. My childhood sweetheart, my destiny, is not as short and easy as it sounds. There are more than ten years of time between us, as light as air, invisible and intangible. Heavy, like air, its disappearance for even a moment can be fatal. This is our true story, not an ending, but a beginning.