Chapter 309: Unjust Cases in District 9 (3)

I read an article that says: If you really love, then don't give up easily! Even if he makes you sad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Try to care for him, listen to him, and make him understand that you still care for him.

Solitude is a beautiful reality! Solitude is a true beauty. During the day, the sun is shining, warming everyone's heart, the day is a time of great energy, during the day you may be working hard, struggling, maybe you are fighting hard for your goals in school, or you are working hard to make money as a parent, during the day like a man full of fighting spirit, a vigorous man.

The night is a confusing time, you may be quietly contemplating and enjoying, or you may be meeting with Zhou under the warm quilt, or you are waiting for your husband to return, or you are standing alone on the balcony, looking at the starry sky, lighting a cigarette, and quietly enjoying loneliness and loneliness. The night is like an amorous woman, a mysterious goblin.

During the day, he goes back and forth between work and family, half of his heart is on the family, and the other half belongs to his career, he is always so serious, so steady, so calm and calm in the face of all disputes during the day, in his eyes, there is nothing that cannot be solved, because he is a man, because he represents the day, because he has unlimited energy to solve disputes, so he said, there is nothing that cannot be solved, because I am a man, because I am daytime!

She is more obsessed with black at night, she has a lot of black clothes, she likes black very much, especially when the night has just fallen, because the black gives her space to think, the black will make her thoughts stable, she is the night, she is a goblin, although it is blurred, but it is still attractive, because the night is always full of temptation, and the night is always full of mystery. She likes cigarettes, especially 555and Marlboro, because this kind of smoke is strong enough, only smoking, when she smokes like this, she will be quiet and sink into a daze, she likes to be in a daze, because it can make her thoughts fly far and high. Maybe only at this time is she a goblin!

And day and night, at first glance, are two parallel lines, in fact, the intersection of day and night is repeated every day, when the day is about to end its busyness, the night appears, and when the night has just fallen asleep, the day begins his busyness again. There is not much communication between day and night, and the day cannot understand the night, because the day always feels that the night is eerie and terrifying, and the night always feels that the day is bright and bright. Therefore, the day does not understand the darkness of the night, and the night does not understand the brightness of the day!

Day doesn't understand the darkness of the night, during the day he can't understand what she is thinking in the night, he always feels that she is mysterious, although full of temptation, although she is a goblin, but she doesn't dare to touch it, maybe the distance is too far to touch, maybe he is sensible, because he knows that the day can't have the night, he and her can only pass by, and the intersection between him and her is always so short. And the possessiveness of the night is always so strong, because when the day just wants to get closer to the night, the night is impatient to envelop the whole day. Because of this, he and she can only look at each other, looking forward to that brief intersection every day, maybe only that, the night is not blurry, maybe only that time is not indifferent during the day, but except for that moment, the day is always unable to understand the darkness of the night.

The day doesn't understand the darkness of the night, and he doesn't understand her heart.

Sometimes, it is for the sake of love that they quietly dodge. What is hiding is the figure, but what can't be avoided is the silent feelings.

Love is precious only when it is divided, and many people don't know how to cherish it. I didn't see it until I lost it, but in fact, the most familiar is the most precious.

Sometimes, love hurts. Cruel people choose to hurt others, and kind people choose to hurt themselves.

Life is not endless, and loneliness is endless. Loneliness is the eternal theme of love. I was alone with my shadow. It said it had something to whisper to me. It says it misses you very much, and it turns out that my shadow and I are thinking about you.

A tragedy has just unfolded on the other side of perfection, where all the blood and tears have grown a bud in the withered thorns, which will go through the seven thunderstorms of reincarnation and then bloom in the humid air......

The fish is hooked, it is because the fish is in love with the fisherman, and it is willing to use its life to make the fisherman smile......

I thought that the bird could not fly over the sea, but I thought that the bird did not have the courage to fly through the sea, and ten years later I found that it was not the bird that could not fly over, but the end of the sea, and there was no longer waiting......

Some encounters between people are like shooting stars, bursting out with enviable sparks in an instant, but they are destined to just pass by in a hurry.

Time will slowly settle, and some people will slowly blur in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs its own fulfillment.

I can feel your heartache, you have helplessness that you can't speak...... But you act like you don't care, and the more you do that, the more uncomfortable I feel.

I like to leave my mark on you, but I don't remember that you never belonged to me...... If one day, I don't like you anymore, will my life be as depraved and decadent as before... I don't want to live like that again, so until I give up on you, please, at least like me......

In fact, I have been waiting by your side, waiting for you to lean on my shoulder and say, will there be a day when your tenderness belongs to me, I will not make you sad again, let your tears flow again!

You treat me as a kite, either release me, or put it away and take it home, don't tie me with an invisible emotion and make me sad.

It's snowing outside the window, make a cup of coffee, hold it until it's cold, and then I know that I think of you again. I'm looking forward to how you can understand!

Falling in love is a feeling, and when this feeling is no longer there, I am still forcing myself, which is called responsibility! Breaking up is a kind of courage! When this courage is no longer there, I am still encouraging myself, this is called tragedy!

On the day you left, I decided not to shed tears, and I held my eyes against the wind and tried not to blink......

Thank you for your ruthlessness and for making me learn to die......

Bring a cigarette. Wandering the World......

Wood says to the fire, "Hold me"! The fire embraced the wood. The wood smiled and turned to ashes! The fire cried! Tears extinguished themselves...... When wood falls in love with fire, it is destined to be burned......

When the tears flowed, I realized that separation was another kind of understanding.

The first time I cried because you weren't there, the first time I laughed because I met you, and the first time I laughed and cried because I couldn't have you! (To be continued.) )