The cruelest ending is to let go of each other after loving each other, and feel heartbroken alone.
"I like you!"
"Um."
"I love you!"
"Um."
"You're actually doing both things with one foot!"
"Um."
"Let's break up."
"Um."
"Be a stranger."
"Um."
"Girl, don't be a stranger, right?"
"Humph, I reluctantly agree!"
I was the only one stupid from beginning to end.
No matter what you say, you will get the same answer.
Who would you fall in love with to do this? It's a boy, a man.
If I could go back to the moment we met, I would definitely turn around and run away, thus avoiding falling in love and the pain of separation.
Everyone is afraid of pain.
That's right.
Hill, our acquaintance and reunion were all mistakes.
And it was even more of a mistake to invest all my most innocent love in you.
All in all, I had no choice.
Leaving you was my biggest mistake, but after a long time I still had secret feelings for you, which was an even bigger mistake. Because I knew that there was no result.
So, silly girl like me, I took out my cell phone from my bag.
Just knock down two sentences——
Waiting for you at the bubble tea shop. Come soon.
My tense heart felt relieved. Immediately, I took a taxi to the bubble tea house.
I waited for about three or four minutes.
"It's really a miracle that you actually asked me out." As soon as he sat down, his tone was so arrogant.
Yes, he is arrogant, even to the point of being self-righteous.
My good impression of him is gradually disappearing. The love I once had for him is in flames.
In the past, I never had any aversion to this kind of arrogance. But now, due to the lack and changes, I have even begun to feel like I want to destroy this kind of arrogance.
destroy.
"Stop talking about this. Otherwise, Bai Oxygen's fist will not obey its command. Don't ask a group of people to settle the score." After saying that, I took a sip of black tea.
He was stunned. Maybe he had never seen me be so serious, right?
Also, over the past few years, I have always made all kinds of friends casually.
But I finally realized a truth. Real friends should be made with sincerity, while fake friends should be made with money and power. They are just greedy for these things, just all kinds of perfunctory, just all kinds of agreement. This kind of friends are worse than fake ones.
If you want to be fake, it is like a time bomb placed next to you. If you are not careful, someone will pry the corner, and you will be betrayed.
It is important to make true friends, and to prevent false friends if you can.
For those who strike up a conversation with you out of nowhere, those who "come because of reputation", most of them are because of money, power or rumors.
For example, the guy nicknamed Lendou I made friends with last year.
He said a few words to me out of nowhere, and then used my name to cause trouble everywhere. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to solve a bunch of gangsters and create a few more gathering places. After I helped him clean up the mess,
He began to submit to me. However, later on when the gang had a problem with me, the boy decisively changed the front and ran to another gang.
Of course, there is no room for such people anywhere.
Lendou was really ruined later on. He betrayed too many people, otherwise there wouldn’t be so much mess for me to clean up.
Parents, best friends, and brothers often say, be careful when making friends. Otherwise, you won’t know whether you brought a friend back or a bomb.
I won’t have too much contact with fake friends unless I have no choice but to take advantage of them; while I will definitely keep true friends by my side and take good care of them.
Is Hill real or fake?
"Bai Oxygen, what's wrong with you?" His tone became less frivolous.
"It's okay, I'm fine. Let's go skating together later?" I unconsciously had a more hypocritical smile on my face. Could it be because he was less frivolous?
Or is it that the moment just now was just a moment and not forever?
He nodded so slightly that I almost didn't know he was nodding. But against the sunlight, the outline of his cheeks were all revealed. The deep eye sockets, straight nose, two sexy red lips, and the delicate
It looks like smooth cheeks without pimples.
I suddenly had a wild imagination.
I suddenly raised my head, and he walked out of the orange light——
My hair was soaked, and the rainwater flowed down the brown hair to my chin, along the bangs on my forehead to my cheeks, and finally fell to the floor, with the sound of the water droplets breaking, I knew that the splash of crown water was just from my heart.
Come on, who the hell doesn't look at the beautiful man and those insignificant liquids?
It seemed that he was not the only one who was wetted by the rain. A subtle feeling grew in my heart.
It is slightly uninhibited and stunning. The water, the transparent open white shirt, and the person evoke an elegant smile. The corners of the eyebrows and lips are clearly showing her restless heart. Luo Ye's temperament shows me without losing a single point.
Walking forward, water marks brewed on the wooden floor. Following the owner's movements, delicate but elegant water patterns bloomed. The pupils gradually became confused, the background began to blur, and the only person reflected in the eyes was ink.
The green eyes showed the bad version of myself.
Oh, my God. Is this **? Irregular heartbeat, severe arrhythmia.
When I was trying to get rid of the scene where the severance was as obvious but irresistible as the burning light, Luo Ye suddenly murmured something, which made me completely absent-minded - that was my name, but it was full of ambiguity, as if it was overflowing from a bottle.
Generally speaking, the deep and magnetic voice fascinates me, deeply.
Escaped from the ambiguous situation. I clearly saw myself reflected in the green sea-like pupils, as if infinitely close to a dark green mirror. He was approaching me, and his gentle breath fell on my face.
A faint fragrance spreads in the dry air. It has such a strange smell, it makes people feel like wine.
Do you want to kiss?
Or should we just pass it by in person? Should we really pass it by heart?
I was hesitating, but something was stirring. My heart was divided between two emotions. It was so confusing. But I knew that I was retreating from the beginning, but I didn’t know why. Was it resistance? The resistance in my heart...