Seeing you do this to us, covering your heart, why doesn't it hurt anymore?
You have locked your heart, only the past I don't know.
Can't stay, it's not love, it's a fork in the road.
Your figure went with the wind, leaving a faint sentence: don't contact again.
I haven't forgotten that you have always been in my heart, but the proportion has changed.
Some people once I don't want to talk to them, even if I talk to them again, it's just perfunctory.
Don't care about other people's foul language, the more you care about him, the more proud you are.
I don't like people saying I'm sorry. I always feel wronged.
I don't want to see other people's dynamics, it's just other people's lives.
I like you, but I can't tell you because I'm afraid of being hurt.
In fact, a man's heart is a needle in the sea.
Not loving is not loving.
In fact, men are not bored, they just want to find a woman who knows themselves.
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