Sometimes you can be considerate, sometimes you can't be patient.
Because not all people have a heart, so I will not blindly tolerate it.
That kind of Yang Mao, dazzling but painful.
Stubbornness is cruel.
I am learning to grow up, I am becoming mature, and I am losing my spleen.
Memories are involved, we have experienced them, and we have experienced them.
Reach out and touch it, it has. It collapsed.
Finally, our subtext. It's too late, I know.
Raindrops, ticks, tears, ticks.
Let those who open their eyes to see the rose also see its thorns.
No one should remind me that once upon a time, you had no right to shake my world again.
In the end, I'm prouder than you, and I won't go to your prison from now on.