On it, in elegant fonts, is written a line of Xu Zhimo’s poem——
Some women will make people feel that no one in the world is willing to treat her badly.
However, this woman.[
She just couldn't get what she had been hoping for.
Jinqiu's fingers stiffened slightly. Looking at that sentence, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
In fact, Xu Zhimo's poetry collection is not her favorite.
She remembered that when they passed each other in college, Su Mo had this book in his hand, Xu Zhimo's poetry collection.
From then on, she became obsessed with such sad and heart-wrenching poems.
Gu Bei looked at which card Jin Qiu was holding in a daze, and his whole face turned slightly red. After all, he was still a college student who had just started to have a crush. He lowered his head, scratched his hair with a little embarrassment, and then said
: "Sister Qiu, actually I think this sentence is quite suitable for you. As soon as people see you, they want to be unnaturally nice to you. However, no matter how nice you are, they can't get into your eyes.
, I don’t know deep in your eyes, who is your best one.”
Who is her best?
Her goodness is unique to others, and her goodness is also unique to her.
Once upon a time, she treated her kindly with all her heart and soul.
Love turned the world upside down. From then on, her life could never return to the brilliant colors of the past.
Love made the world lose its voice. From then on, she could no longer hear any gorgeous singing in her life.
When you fall in love, you can only hold your right hand with your left hand, and then slowly imagine that it is him holding your hand.
She was so kind, she gave him seven long months.
All her little youth was spent.
However, the ending was extremely cruel when I woke up from the dream.
Jinqiu slowly closed Xu Zhimo's collection of poems and handed it to Gu Bei slowly.
Smile like water, gentle and silent.
After a long time, he said softly: "Xiao Bei, I have given up on my good habits, so I have also given up on this book."
