I just feel like a stone, but after all, people are not vegetation.
One: "You should remember that others are good to you, not that you are good to others. Don't take so many things to heart, so that you will be happy and comfortable. "
This sentence itself is very positive energy. In fact, no matter what the story is, the truth of this sentence is also worth learning. In this world, only learning to love is the energy to cure everything.
What man wakes up the next morning after a hangover and sees another man lying naked next to him, two people still huddled in the same bed, and neither of them has time to be elegant. Wei, with bare arms and chin in one hand, smiled strangely.
Er: "Who cares about the afterlife before death? How many days is the wave! "
It is undeniable that in serious life, you always need to be free and easy to have a happy and healthy body and mind ... It is said that Wei, the ancestor of Yiling, has no envy, which is quite a bit like "others laugh at me too much, and I can't see through others". Although it is unreasonable in people's eyes, things in this world are not black and white, and the truth cannot be said.
Xue became anyone's beauty, but I broke my palm and hid the candy. Know whose heart it is, only frost will be buried in this life. Obsessed with madness, rebellious for half a lifetime, and finally turned into you, half dead and crazy.
Three: "In order to meet someone and enter the world of mortals, I will go if someone goes, leaving no dust."
Forget the sound of the piano, and seek to be mentally heavy.
I've been praying for the spirit for thirteen years, and it's gone forever.
He thinks Su Minshan looks worse than Blue Forgetting Machine, wears white clothes better than Blue Forgetting Machine, and plays the piano better than Blue Forgetting Machine. His mind is definitely far from perfect. If someone said these two portraits in front of him, Wei Wuxian said, "I turned my face, too."
Wei Wuxian sealed all the shouts in his throat, hugged his shoulder, frowned tightly, and tears streamed down his eyes, his legs were stiffly around his waist, and he did not dare to move. Blue forgot the machine, then she woke up a little, took a few breaths and said, "I'm sorry."
Wei Wuxian shook his head and barely smiled. "You said it. Between you and me, you never have to say this. "
This man is dressed in a black cassock, tall and straight, standing like a pine tree. Blowing dust on his back, holding a sword, handsome face and slightly lifting his head is a very lonely description. Then the problem is coming. Who is this man?