Every story has an ending, and every relationship should also have a full stop!

I have never dared to put pen to paper to draw a bitter end to this ignorant youth, just because I am too persistent, timid, cowardly, this is the case. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are many passers-by who meet in people's lives, but there is only one person who can really accompany them through their lives. I used to listen to Eason Chan's song "Ten Years", and it became my favorite when I listened to it, and there is a sentence in the lyrics that we will still be friends after ten years. Friend? I smiled indifferently and separated, how many people can really be friends? Some people say it's okay, some people say it's impossible, but the results of seeing each other and smiling and hating each other are very few.

I'm a person who can be generous to everything, but feelings, I'm selfish!

I can't remember how many words we talked about, I only remember the day we met and separated, as we grew older, there were very few people who could talk, and the two of them just walked along two parallel lines at first, and then a certain occasional opportunity went from strange to familiar and then to acquaintance, thinking that it was finally waiting, it turned out to be just a trace of pain added to the young youth.

It is said that distance produces beauty, there is no romance between us, there is no sweet talk, girls like romance, I am not a saint, so I am no exception. But we just talked like friends, more and more talking, and then we got to know each other, but we never quarreled. Sometimes it's tepid, and I feel like something is missing. However, is it possible that if you add something, it will be colorful? Simplicity is not exactly what everyone wants to strive for. In that case, why ask for too much. It turns out that romance is not so important.

has always been in love, but the fate is shallow.

I thought that the hand of the son would be able to grow old with a white head, and if you don't give up, I won't leave. In the end, we continued with our two parallel lines, and from then on, there was no intersection again. I cried and complained, but I never made trouble. Girls should be quiet, not unreasonable, I wondered if I didn't love enough, and when we each turned around and didn't even say goodbye, I realized that it wasn't the ending I really wanted.

But so what? After all, it was just goodbye, but it was never spoken. I've guessed the ending countless times, and I've guessed the beginning, but I've never been willing to admit the result.

Between a thought, a thought is persistent, lovesick step by step, and every inch is sad.

In the end, when I turned around, no one said that sentence.

Again, when I heard the news that I hadn't seen for a long time, I didn't know what the reason was, I looked at the news in the subtitles, and I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know how to speak. Maybe I really don't want to remember those gray days again, I'd rather go to Nai He Bridge to taste a bowl of Meng Po soup, and then forget about it cleanly.

I try to smile, try to forget, try to start a new life, accept new people and things, but I can't let go. So, I learned to work hard and move forward until I reached a new platform.

I don't know what to do and I love deeply, and I can't help myself. However, since it is over, why be too obsessed, a chic turn may not be the best ending, on the contrary, it may be the best start. God let me meet at the wrong time, and God let me leave at the right time.

The clouds dispersed and the sun set, and when we turned around, we were still parallel. The next junction may meet at each intersection until you find the one that suits you best.