Chapter 645 Chapter 399: How hurtful love is, how tiring the mood is, love talks

Love, sometimes is a kind of hypocrisy, sometimes, it is a kind of transaction, fame and fortune, no reason to complain, many times, the beauty is looked down upon, the true love is not seen, the time is not picked up, in the end, it is just an empty one. There is no truth, there is still affection, back and forth is just too true love, sometimes it is a lie, sometimes it is a promise, we don't know, but regret, regret only know that the world is impermanent. Many people on the road can't say clearly, many words are too late to say, many are too late to see before they know love, or that indescribable world, the invisible future, your world, I don't have time to participate.

Picking up the last look, seeing the turn of a life, the blessings left and right, just a piece of words, a lot of touching, just a person's miracle, a lot of indifference, just an invisible fate, caring for each other, just indifferent to a person's sincerity. How much cherishing, it has become the fault of life, how much fate, it has become each other's other flowers, cold my mind, sour my years, tears, you are still so true, love, you are still so beautiful, but the fate is deep and shallow, sad to the world, goodbye is also sad. Waiting for a miracle and thinking of a question mark, I know that my suffering, lonely eyes, and heart after reading are just the ups and downs of fate.

A person, a line, an indescribable miracle, a wait, a myth, just fate, just an indescribable world, love, such injustice, mood, so sad, life is humble, just swaying the last sadness. The only heart, the fault of losing life, the fate of missing, the arrangement of each other, just the abandonment of love, the life of looking back, the fate of a person, the brush of a person, the concern of the next life, and the attachment of this life. Other people's world, goodbye heart, sad fate, luxury in the afterlife, just waiting for the heart, the millennium of the brush, goodbye to the other side of the flower, the afterlife has no fate to care.

Looking at people with their eyes, many moods are innocent, looking at people with their hearts, many things are not clear, people coming, things going, there is a kind of luxury, there is also a kind of infatuation, the vicissitudes of their own world, goodbye to their own fate, each other, the sea of nostalgia, just sad. Love is a kind of strangeness, longing is a miracle, life is a helpless disappointment, but also the vicissitudes of love, goodbye tears, just the fog of life, how much waiting, how much love, just the humility of life, just the bitterness of love, the attachment of the next life, but you don't understand, I'm not reconciled.

A person, a paragraph, the concern of the next life, the fate of this life, the cold heart, or the turn, a sea, a blindness, your understanding, my perception. The next life in this life, each other in this life, but you can't see it, I can't find it, and later, your world, my miracle, who softened the past, saw through the last labyrinth. The world of tears, the cape of people, and the final loss are just the reading of life, just the miracle of reading. A humble heart, a person's fate in a hurry, is goodbye, love, and the last teardrop, sad love, doubtful thoughts, but the fate is deep and shallow, love is lost, but people are humble and the mood is low.

Love always arouses suspicion, longing always causes vicissitudes, so haggard, so unforgettable, goodbye heart, still so sad, how much love, just a person's loneliness, just a person's coldness, love is so unfair, longing is still that desolation. How much is true, just the concern for each other, the scattering of the sea of people, just the nostalgia of the deep and shallow, love is a luxury, and it is also the last attachment, the love of a lifetime, the love of a lifetime, the tenderness of the next life, and the attachment of this life. The hasty fate, the unfair brush, such sorrow, so much so etc., are just a person's fate, a person's scars.

A person's waiting, waiting for a myth, a person's love, a person's injustice, goodbye love tears, looking back on the end of the world, is love, is fate, is missing. When I think of a person and think of a person's crush, I know that waiting is also a kind of loneliness, and harm is also a kind of fate. Nostalgia for a person's eyes, missing a person's sadness, looking back at the loneliness of fate, goodbye to the familiar, etc., only to know that the world has changed, the mood is scattered, only that sadness, watch people's hearts. The age of flowers, your world, my invisible, goodbye fate, indifference to each other, sadness in the heart, haggard loneliness alone.

The heart of the watchman is always so charming, the love of goodbye, always so lonely, the wind and snow, just a person's understanding, goodbye feelings, just indifferent to their own world. Looking back at the world at the end of the world, haggard one's love, the only one, holding the eyebrows, your world, I don't have time to participate, my waiting, you can't see, the world is still the one that can't be taken, and life is still that unexpected. A person's disparity, a person's, etc., waiting for a miracle of flowers, thinking about a person's road, missing the fog of life, understanding life, goodbye corners, just accidental myths, goodbye love.

A person's waiting, waiting for a miracle, a person's thinking, thinking about a myth, asking and asking, just an illusion of life, thinking about it, just a person's understanding, the world changes, life is scattered, just an accidental sway, only to know that life is ruthless, flawless thoughts, just read the haggard, sad and humble life. The heart of goodbye, haggard with the fate of life, is just a lonely landscape, goodbye teardrops, just an illusion of life, love, longing, disparity, etc., waiting for an illusion. Love is still a kind of sadness, life is just a kind of nostalgia, a kind of lovesickness, two myths, strange worlds, who is whose scenery, who is whose guardian.

The lonely love eye, the reading of the breakup life, just the watch of the longing, the dream of goodbye life, the love of breaking up life, the thinking of doubting life, love, so humble, missing, so withering, the abandonment of the love eye, the loneliness of life, just the strangeness of love. The enlightened heart, the fate of looking back, the ups and downs of a person, the waiting, waiting for a miracle, thinking about a future, just fate, just the flowers in the heart, the fate of no fate, missing the last wound. The stranger of love, the scenery of people, you are the first love eye, I am the last landscape, the separation of one person, the injury of two people, looking back at the end of the world, it is just the parting of the sea of people, the illusion of strangeness, just no fate.

Waiting for you to be me, thinking that you are me, not me accompanying you, the thoughts on the street corner, the infatuation of love, a person turning around, a person being hurt, love is so humble, your world, I can't see clearly, my disappointment, do you understand, how many tears, just your complaints, my unforgettable. The heart of goodbye, the smile of love, is the fog of life, but also the last pay, the payment of tears, the loneliness of people, just a person's insignificance, just a longing for the painting of the ground as a prison, love is running, missing how much haggard the scenery. The street of strange thoughts, a person's contact, a person's phone, so confused, so simple, or a person's loss.

Love is a landscape, but also a sunny day, there is a smile of missing, there is also a blessing of the indifferent, love is a kind of brush, but also the demanding of life, how much waiting, how much fate, each other's truth, helpless scenery, just the cold of the sea of people, believe in a person's fault. The edge is deep and shallow, watching the world, love is a kind of waiting, but also a kind of desire, your world, my heart's eyes, looking back on the loneliness of life, just the scenery of the eyes of love, the parting of the sea of people. The heart of goodbye, the fate of each other, is just the watch of life, how many fates, looking back on the strangeness of life, just the loneliness of life, and the last fog.

Love is the mood and the wish of life, looking back, it is the waiting of life, it is also the final sharing, it is the humility of life, and it is also a miracle of a person. The lost parting, the sad heart, is always so simple, the helpless love, the breakup to understand, how much fragility, just a person's heart, just a person's love, doubt and miss, look back and understand. The scenery shuttles, the sea of people parting, a person's passing, a person's concern, helplessness, helplessness, sad withering, just a person's parting, haggard.

Lonely eyes, sad haggardness, the only one, the sadness of this world, looking back on the fog of life, a person's care, a person's loneliness, looking back on the disappointment of life, goodbye to the true meaning of love, a person to go, a person to be wrong. Lonely eyes, hasty teardrops, love and magic, longing and illusions, how many tears, missing the humility of life, haggard a person's picture, only to know that the world has changed, and his heart is cold. The heart of missing, or the lost love, is just the reading of life, just a person's heart, just a person's love, the understanding of feelings, watching the flowers of life bloom, goodbye to a person's fate, indifferent to each other, waiting for my third life.

What a person bears is not love, what a person watches is not a miracle, the heart of goodbye, the understanding of a lost life, how much love, just the cold, haggard reading of each other, love is a myth, and it is also the last scenery. Sadness is always helpless, love is always giving, looking back on the strange road of life, just a person's miracle, just a person's perception, the heart of reading, the brush of haggard life, love is the landscape, loss is to read, the picture scroll of the haggard life, read the humility of life, the thoughts of the corner, or the rain, the ice of looking back, do you remember, my heart is broken, people are cold.

Loving you is my life's concern, the parting of the sea of people, how many wishes, looking back on dreams, just an unchanging love, gentle thoughts, sad autumn, goodbye, each other's brushes, just a tender wish. The heart of reading, the nostalgia of goodbye, the wish of a person, the scenery of a person, love is so helpless, life is so missed, it is just the watch of life, and the loss of the last cold. The heart that cares is always careless, the scenery shuttles, just the parting of the sea of people, melancholy and feeling, a person's coldness, a person's heart, the person who cares, is always so simple, the loss of love, the only truth, is just the illusion of life.

The twists and turns of life end, the smile of ten miles goodbye, life is just a feeling, the mood is just a melancholy, the dream is scattered, the person is scattered, love loses itself, the understanding of life, the mood is always so withered. Helpless heart, always so simple, lost love, always so missed, love is a kind of understanding, missed is a kind of love, each other's understanding, missed people, always so simple, always so lost, love is still love, but the mood is not the past. The road of life, one's own disappointment, the fog of illusion, the reading of life, the heart of goodbye, is always so innocent, the illusion is still that young, and love is still that understanding.

Love, mood, the loss of life, the illusion of goodbye, life is a period of melancholy, the mood is a fog, the heart of perception is always so simple, the scenery is still young, reading is still desolate, life is humble, and it is also the last illusion. A love, scattered in this life, each other's brushes, goodbye accidents, just the disappointment of life, the fog of illusion, the haggard of sadness. Cold one's heart, goodbye, or each other's indifference, how much, etc., the illusion is still so cold, the mood is still so disappointed, love and affection, affection and affection, and the loss of a lifetime.

Cold my mind, thinking about my waiting, how much loss, just a person's fog, just a person's disappointment, love is a miracle, life is a kind of understanding, is the illusion of longing, and the final loss. The lost heart is always so simple, looking back on the perception of life, the heart of reading, always so humble, the love of missing, the doubt of feeling life, the scenery is still that lost, missing is still a feeling, cold my heart, missing the thought, just the pay of life. Nostalgia is still a kind of scenery, longing is still an illusion, it's just your world, my love eyes, the vicissitudes of a person.

The fog of mood, the perception of life, the dispersion of love, the parting of life, your world, I don't understand, looking back on the scenery of life, the variety of love, goodbye is still a myth, looking back has been strange. Indifference or sad exhaustion, your world, my ignorance, delusion, or the illusion of life, goodbye love, life giving, is just an invisible perfunctory, indescribable teardrop. Ask me about the fate of this life, sad for each other, looking back on the understanding of life, the scenery shuttles, love is still a magic, the mood is still a kind of reading, the scenery shuttles, and the years of a lifetime.