Wherever I go, I will miss you. Missing is a kind of fruit, sweet and sour, full of memories in the night. .
At some point, we will hold hands happily and we will be together forever.
I really love you, but you don't love me anymore. I have decided to love you all my life. ...
Love is like waiting for bean sprouts to sprout. Before you know it, you have a yellow skin flap #
When love is faced with a choice, we flip a coin together. The first is that you love me, and the last is that I love you.
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Sometimes for love, I quietly avoid it. What I avoid is the figure, but what I can't avoid is the silent feelings.
If I was an angel with a broken wing in my last life, then you are my eternal wing.
Love you, fly with your ambition, no matter how far you go, always smile in your arms. ...
In your arms, warmth, sweetness and satisfaction are so unique.
[Because of you] (I) think [in fact, happiness is so simple]; It must be lonely without you.
Will a generation forget? If you promise me, my generation will forget your promise to me.
Is that enough? Come to me again! ! ! !