Chapter 357 Chapter 217: The Worry of Missing, A Man Is Tired

Love makes people lose, helpless elegance, just a fireworks, goodbye in life, just a promise of a breeze, how much goodbye, just can't be spoken, love parting, just a kind of haggard, life doesn't matter, just a kind of letting go. The demanding life, the tears of love dreams, are just a kind of irretrievable, hidden love, hidden in the last elegance, extravagant dreams, unfatal, etc., waiting for a final bone.

The indifferent heart, hiding the helpless disappointment, hiding the single-mindedness of the heart, regretting the initial tenderness, regretting the last embarrassment, repeated thoughts, but the tears are still chasing. Love to the end, missing is a mistake, waiting for a person to wander, lonely to think of the last persistence, tears of disappointment, love is a confession, missing is a kind of demand, but also a kind of disappointment, irretrievable blessing, full of life's thoughts.

Who waited for the last cherishing, fell in love with the guarded of the miss, a minute alone, missed the helplessness of losing the true love, and lived up to the most real scars. A tear, a ruthless, indifferent lovesickness, lonely regret, the last scenery, love to the end, sad is yourself. There are too many ups and downs in life, just too much torture, and there is nothing to say in the end, in exchange for the love of this life, there are no helps, and there are bruises everywhere.

A person cries, a person remembers, the last thoughts, the last prosperity, just a bump back and forth, just a helpless torture, is it the withering of the wind, or the free and easy of the moon, just a dead awakening, just a dream that will never be seen again. The indifferent heart, the lonely world, the helplessness of the old man, and the old man who wrote off the old man are just a kind of understanding, a kind of unconditional protection.

The indifferent heart, the lonely business, the familiar scenery, the residual tenderness, but the heart has changed, but it is finally dispersed. Break up and net the future of your heart, look back at the last story with your eyes, a glance at the forgotten river, a past, quit caring about life, wipe off the last attention, just one doesn't matter, just don't pay attention, wipe off the last tenderness, just compassion is lost.

The indifferent heart, the lonely world, hides a bitter water, hides a confession, love has no fate, just an understanding, no regrets in life, just an unforgettable. Love is sad about a person's confession, missing a person's world, the last old man, belonging to a person's intention, gentle and last compassion, the helplessness of the old man, who cut the years, who missed the opportunity, just that, no regrets in his life.

Loving someone, waiting for a turn, may not become the last familiarity, may not change the frequency of thoughts, just an understanding, a vicissitudes. The scenery has changed, the love is scattered, the gentle goodbye is just a missed fate, the goodbye of love, just the life of regret. belongs to one's own goodbye, lovesickness is difficult to stay, but the goodbye past, there are too many tears, too much helplessness.

A door, a self, hides a period of elegance, hides a period of loneliness, people's hearts have changed, their thoughts are cold, their helplessness hides too many tears, hides too many twists and turns. A whirlpool of longing, the fault of falling in love with a person, the dream of crossing the sea of people, is just a possession, the ruthlessness of a dream, the loneliness of cold, hiding too much relief, unable to distinguish the love of life, unable to see the coldness of longing.

Love has waited, just a smile, a tide ebb and flow, the scenery misses the last years, love dreams, people smile, just a cold, a other side. The years of the scenery, the indifference of life, their own lovesickness, their own taste, only the loneliness, hiding the pursuit of life, hiding too many disappointments, a kind of unforgettable, a kind of remembering, and finally powerless to recover, a person's thoughts ebb and flow.

What's wrong with the woman who is broken, her thoughts are so thin, her love is so weak, it's just a glass of bitter wine, a lovesickness, that fate, that old vow, I have waited for a long time, hastened my loneliness, hastened the confession of life. Every breakup of love, every belief waiting, is just a cry of no reason, in exchange for a hidden promise, just a kind of disappointment, a burden of life.

I have spent my whole life, lovesick for thousands of years, just looking back and smiling, never to see again, that satisfaction is so difficult, the longing is too bitter, just a kind of reading, a lack of understanding. What is love, is it time, or the clock of life, but it is cold without a reason, cold in one's heart, lonely, love is scattered, life is unfatal, missed communication, no reason to cold the heart, miss goodbye, regret every encounter at the beginning.

The coldness of the smile, the loneliness of missing the end, the crying alone, the screenshot of a person, the last lovesickness, the last loneliness, is just a person's listening, a person's sadness, haggard life's confession, helpless to live up to one's own. What is sadness, is it the only self, is it a haggard dream, or that cold that has no fate, just a story, a sad picture, a season of longing.

A person is indifferent, a person misses, just every disappointment of life, lovesickness for thousands of years, owing too much disappointment, a saying, a goodbye, what is love, life is goodbye, or indifferent autumn, happiness alone, a slight smile, never again. One person's April Fool's Day, two people's Valentine's Day, are just the end of each other's world and the cape, the legend that can't see each other, and the smile that can't be changed.

Thinking is so tired, life is so hard, just a kind of understanding, a kind of vicissitudes, no reason, etc., waiting for a change, missing a goodbye, looking back silently, just every experience of vicissitudes. The autumn wind is gone, and the rivers and lakes are passers-by from now on, goodbye, the autumn wind has many fallen leaves, looking back, missing and tears. Farewell to the past, just how many tears, how many autumn winds, regret at the beginning, autumn wind and falling leaves, regret in the world, just a tear, a fate.

The lonely world, the old self, what is love, the unfat, etc., waiting for a chase, believing in a future, what happiness is, what is goodbye, is just a mirage of life. The missed moon has since been divided into two, the tears of the two people, the story of the stranger himself, the scenery has changed, the love has been scattered, the only world, the only reading, the old age of the world, has changed the final disappointment.

Gentle compassion, sad a person's haggardness, there is an understanding, there is also a kind of indifference, love is tears, life is goodbye, every miss that looks back, every cherishment that comes to mind, is the understanding of life, is the life of never see again, just the past, just that missed, from now on the rivers and lakes, never again, every breakup of love, is the burden of longing.

A past, a story, a person sheds tears for his love, the heart of making mistakes, is just a helpless result, a lost heart, the haggard of his old self, the only way to understand, an unforgettable mood, only to understand, the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the dream of never seeing again, is just a watch, a vicissitudes. A person, a past, destroys the attention of life, saddens a person's haggardness, only the one who understands and lives up to his own haze.

Missing a person's exhaustion, love makes people indifferent, missing to tears, always remembering the regret of turning around. Every year, every thought, is helpless to live up, helpless tears, sadness makes a person haggard, helpless to make longing lonely and sad. The scenery has changed, love has been scattered, the only one to read, haggard his own night, lonely heart, old vows, confession of tears in life.

People are sad, tears are haggard, the only reading, sad attention to life, the only attention, the only tears, sad dreams, haggard reading life. A person looks at the world, a person asks about the afterlife, but a person is desolate and a person is beautiful. The lost mood, the only picture, the missed love eye, is the attention of life, the goodbye night, the melancholy, the world that I can't dream, and the sadness of my heart.

Waiting for others to cry, missing and thinking tired, just that drunkenness, the hazy lovesick rain of life, the indifferent tears of lovesick life, regretting the beginning, the original missed and so on, waiting for a cherished dream. Tears are separated, love is sad, every haggard in life, just that read, every confession of sadness, stings the truest heart, a helpless disappointment, shatters the dream of life, and changes the original agreement.

There is a light rain outside the window, the hesitation of life isolating itself, a sadness, hiding a desolation, life is always helpless, and the indifference of missing fate. A person's old age, a person's world, just hesitating to look back at the past again, that fate, that scattered, hiding an understanding, hiding a causeless tears. Who cut the last elegance is just the legend of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, hiding the helpless sadness and letting his own memories.

Lover's tears, no fate, etc., lovesick love, all kinds of amorous, just a missed fate, helpless cold, just a lovesick dream. The world that is missed, the world that is missed, etc., a minute, a thought of the end of the world, and the loneliness of indifferent life from now on. The scenery changes the hypocrisy of life, love misses the initial promise, occupies a person's heart, and cries a person's sincerity, but it is sad and can't be said.

Gentle compassion, every look back of goodbye, the cherishing of looking up, the initial romance, the initial cherishing, and every change of the first are all regrets in life. The scenery changes, the love is strange, it is just the happiness of breaking up, the loss of love, the missed, etc., the lost scenery is just a luxurious dream, a mistake after mistake, a lack of indifference to tell.

The original rhetoric, goodbye looking back, love strangeness, lovesickness, just a kind of life pay, a kind of thinness of life, lovesickness is too lonely, it is easy to live up to the indifference in the heart, a person's sadness, the beginning of two people, missed and missed, just the parting of the breakup, the haggard of love, the only reading, the only injury, the initial dream, just a sadness, a kind of sad healing, crying hurt my heart.

Life is so wide, there are so many roads, the only one, waiting for a believe, crying every understanding of life, missing the fate, missing the true feelings, just a disappointment, a cherish. Smile slightly, from now on, every time you cherish life, just that gentle compassion, goodbye to disappointment, from now on the rivers and lakes, goodbye to life, the sunny day of parting, the unforgettable life, from now on the ordinary to spend every day of thoughts.