Chapter 1110 Chapter 666: It was you who stole my heart and my soul

A wound of missing, always humbling one's mood, how much to stay, unable to let go of what one once had, to pay a road, to miss a reading, how much to hurt, sad one's love.

The only mistake is to miss a person's cherishment, how much to understand, how much to a person's sadness, the story is always so clear, how many tears hide a love, the heart that reads, hides a road, and misses the innocent fault.

A truth, hiding a love, the hurt of reading, the only illusion, waiting for a person's persistence, how much to believe, how much to miss a person's cherishment, how much to understand, to lose a person's mood.

Pay a kind of understanding, understand a mistake, miss a feeling, indifferent thoughts, how much understand, miss the withering of love, a person's expectation, heart-rending injury.

A truth, hiding a love, the dream is cold, the heart is sad, the story is broken, only to know that life is impermanent, give yourself a disappointment, miss a persistence, how much to believe, persistent thoughts, never to see the accident again.

Persistent heart, yearning for boundless, watching heart-rending reading, a good period, two points of sadness, three points of not understanding, from now on the road is sparsely populated, just a feeling, missing a person's scenery, losing an understanding.

Love a person, there is no why, waiting for a person, there is nothing wrong, just the desire of the heart, what you can't let go of is helplessness, what you understand is hurt, the initial love, the last feeling, is just a person's understanding.

A feeling, hiding helplessness, the sadness of reading, the story is always so humble, how many mistakes, missing a person's heart, how many rights and wrongs, sad a person's feelings, understanding or hurting, are all bleak treatment.

In the dead of night, the helpless doubt, how many scenery, how many teardrops, hiding a person's love, hiding a person's loneliness, hiding a person's dream, the concern of the afterlife, the tenderness of this life, just a miss, a loss.

Many years later, the future is scattered, the dream is scattered, the dust of reading, the lost scenery, the distressed heart is still waiting, waiting for a heart that will not turn back, believing that distant thought, can not see again, goodbye is already helpless.

Watch the good period, miss like the moon, wait for a debt, believe in a vain, endless song, unexpressible mistakes, missed cherishes, just the understanding of life, the regret of missing, and the loss of waiting.

The lonely heart, bearing the greatest grievances, how much to lose, how much to cherish, how much to cherish, no answers, more numb thoughts, how many longings, repeated extravagant hopes, has become a reason for heartbreak, and has become a residual dream of scars.

Falling leaves are indefinite, waiting for a fire, burning their dreams, reading their own love, the moth of life to the fire, just a moment of life, reading the scattered heart, two tears of love, and a sad love.

How much I understand, it's just an illusion, how much pity, it's just a pity, the teardrops of life, forced laughter, helpless reading, sad about my fate, and my soul that lives up to it, still lingers in the sad neighborhood.

Each other's hearts, one regret, two tears, what eyes don't matter, what loneliness is so naïve, the regret of loss, the words missed, the cherished parting, how much suffering, just the destining of life, just the desire of fate.

The person you love is gone, the person who reads is scattered, the lonely mood is in tears, what to say goodbye, what to see is far away, it's just a kind of disappointment, two illusions, waiting for one to believe, believe in one's own loss.

Lonely eyes, missing a kind of watch, good tears, blessings of the sea of people, a kind of understanding, a kind of mistakes, missed fate, back to life, is just a fate of life, but also a kind of pickiness of love.

True, fake, thinking, and losing, all of them are in the past, the only fault, too little preparation, too much loss, just the understanding in my heart, how much nostalgia, just the vast sea of people, unable to see the edge of the cliff of myself.

A person's habits, a person's thoughts, how many helpless hurts are hidden, how many humilities are hidden, lost hearts, always so lonely, always so helpless, giving a heart, sad a heart's infatuation.

Sad love songs, sang for a night, said a scattered, read the hurt, the only indifference, hidden sad loneliness, hidden humble stories, the name is easy to write, the feelings are difficult to understand, understanding is hurt, wrong is tears.

In my heart, how many goodbyes, unreachable thoughts, waiting for the tears of the cliff, not being able to tell my dreams clearly, waiting for a mistake, missing a heart, is the habit of dreams, the blessing of life, and the uneasiness of the heart.

Sad stories, mistakes that I understand, I miss the fate of a lifetime, how much I cherish, how much I understand, a hurt, an indifference, a lonely fate, a heart-rending thing, hiding a person's understanding, hiding a loss.

A heart, a love, three points to understand, the hurt edge, each other's cherishment, how much diffuse, lonely singing, lonely listening, after the prosperity, the rest of the life and sadness dance together, play the most bitter tears, tell the story of the past.

Tears of understanding, broken love, scattered people, the heart of reading, is still a kind of injury, waiting for the fault, missing a person's persistence, leaving you, still can't be completely forgotten.