Marrying You Is Not What I Want

At that time, I really loved that person. Like a moth in the night, it takes a fancy to a fluorescent light and desperately tries to get in. Why did it have to be him, Mu Yun? I don't know the answer, maybe Mu Yun's little flame is just particularly eye-catching. Superficial happiness is easy to disguise. The years away from him were spent numbly day by day. No one around me knew that I was thinking of someone in my heart. I only occasionally heard the editor-in-chief mutter like a god, 'What Su Ying writes has no soul, what is she hiding in her heart? ' When they were together, they decided that after breaking up, they would become a martyrdom woman. It would not be a problem to never marry, live in a gay life, or end up alone. It was only after I lost it that I realized that the relationship between ideals and reality is like an arm and a thigh, the former cannot defeat the latter... But why do you understand everything? Every time you laugh, you still shed tears, and every time you smile slightly, your eyes will touch the corners of your eyebrows. It is a feeling of tear ducts bursting. As for the heartless laughter, it is exclusive to Mu Yun, so after he left, those years were also lost. After I accepted Han Qin, from time to time someone around me would whisper, 'Is the connection a little too fast? ' I'm not qualified to argue. After all, Mu Yun, it was us who failed the young man...