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Chapter 973 Chapter 579: How can I be as expected, but please be worthy of my heart

Life is an innocent journey. In the moment of losing, I also see others clearly. In the ignorant era, I realized my destiny, how much truth, how many things are, how many things are not recognized, how many things are waiting for, and then I just won't be able to understand.

Time, the greatest grievance and the greatest complaint, gives people sadness and wandering, the scenery is kind and unintentional to seek. Later, the lost past cannot express the past.

People are gains and losses, and also a kind of self-worthy conscience. Fate and destiny are an illusion, and an attitude. The best heart, endures the most painful coldness, helps oneself and hurts one's feelings.

Life cannot allow you to get too much. Living is a ghostly waiting, and it is also a helplessness like an evil ghost. Whether it is indifferent or losing, there are always grievances, which make you lose, and you feel wronged.

The story is helpless, and indifference hides the sharpness. Looking back at the world, there are so many troubles and humility, hiding a person's world and hiding a person's brush. Losing and gaining are all regrets.

I learned to restrain myself, couldn't see the oath clearly, learned to change, did not understand the future of life, how many mistakes and how many losses, just the world in my eyes, just ruthless wandering, and it cannot be satisfactory.

Frank people are always like this, and reliable people are always like this, and they are always like this. People are always time difference, and there are also inner misunderstandings. It is the ups and downs of life and the wait-and-seeness of the heart.

Convergence is a kind of patience and a tragedy. Not everyone can bear it, not everyone can accept it. Later, losing is always like this, and patience is a far cry from one another, and the world is far away.

Life has a kind of suffering, a kind of difficulty, a kind of harm, and a kind of warmth. In the last world, the first sunset, the lost people are always like this, always that way, cold hearts and souls.

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The cold world is always so lonely, and the helpless love eyes are always worthy of one's heart. In the later world, when one thinks of one's thoughts, it is just a person's restraint. In the eyes, the love cannot let go of the last story and name.

In fact, the beginning of the story is a tragedy, so the end of the story is also a tragedy. In the end, it is just that you think I am worthy of my heart.

Every understanding is a loss in life, and every loss is a continuation of life. Learn, cherish, forget, this world is very strange and helpless. Those who understand you will not choose to wait for you, and those who see you will not choose to be with you.

Be serious, every giving up is a clear conscience in life. Be more sincere, and every unsatisfactory is a consolidation in life. Live, go on, and know your original self.

Life is a book, invisible sentences, unpredictable stories, the ups and downs inside, a nightmare and a demon that cannot wake up.
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