Yes! Mr. L has fallen out of love again, who hasn't fallen out of love? Isn't that remarkable? But apparently Mr. L just thinks it's amazing, and he has written a lot of cynical words, coupled with a few beautiful non-mainstream pictures, and everyone who tosses it knows that he needs the comfort of people all over the world like wearing a red panties in his natal year.

But, I want to say! People never seem to agree, okay? From beginning to end, it was Mr. L's own words. The reason why entanglement is ugly. It's because you're narcissistic and ugly. If a person doesn't like you, he just doesn't like you, and it doesn't help how he cries. I understand the hysteria you can't stop, or the rhetorical question of love, but this logic is true for two people, not for unrequited love.

Once many things in life start, they will not stop, even the spare tire, Mr. L's emotional experience can be said to be from the spare tire of one circle of friends to the spare tire of another circle of friends.

Mr. L's first goddess F, (here I want to say, in fact, this woman is average, but Mr. L himself thinks she is a goddess.) I have never had a good impression of this kind of woman who looks average, but plays with other people's feelings with a little bit of her own appearance) But Mr. L doesn't think so, he thinks that F is a misunderstood girl, she actually has a kind and innocent nature, but she didn't meet him earlier, so it caused one misunderstanding after another, and now, Mr. L is here and has discovered the truth of all this, and he wants to use his own actions to prove that there is still love in the world, and F is a gentle and kind woman. So, when Goddess F was bored and depressed, Mr. L traveled thousands of miles to chat with her to relieve her boredom, and when Goddess F wanted to eat supper, Mr. L traveled thousands of miles to send her supper, and carried it in his arms along the way, for fear of getting cold, you asked him, and he also said: It is normal for the goddess to want to eat supper, and at this point, the takeaway has already gotten off work, and she didn't ask me to deliver it, it was my choice.

So after sending charcoal and talking happily in countless snows. Mr. L affirmed Goddess F's good impression of him, and finally confessed to the goddess one day, but this time, the goddess refused very simply (I don't know if she had another new love or was ashamed) and replied: Actually, you are a good person, don't do it again in the future.

At that moment, Mr. L's world collapsed for the first time, I have never seen such pain as a spare tire being deprived of the right to spare a spare tire, many times you think you are a warm man but you are making a spare tire

Mr. L's second love is the younger sister H, it was a better night when the moon was full of wine and food, a couple walked in front of Mr. L holding hands, at that moment Mr. L said; He wants to be in love again. It makes sense, at least at first. Learned from the first failed experience, Mr. L was not so active this time, but the younger sister H always asked Mr. L to go out, at first to eat in a nearby place and then to hike in a farther place, and finally to a famous mountain. Although they went in a group, it was not the chic of two people and one horse, fighting the sword world. But it was enough to make Mr. L's heart wave, and his trembling hands almost didn't even grasp the selfie stick, and took a photo with the school girl H with a phantom, as if everything was decided. So in the boys' dormitory late at night, Mr. L smashed the mobile phone in his hand and cursed; Another! It turns out that the school sister only treats him as an older brother, brother! All right! It's about ambiguity, it's not about love

And now Mr. L is out of love again, this time I don't know if it's ACD 。。。。。。。? But I learned from Mr. L's experience the characteristics of a spare tire. They can always perceive the spark in certain details, and they sweep the whole life with a prairie paranoia. Love is more like love because it can't get it, because it can't be obtained for a long time, there will be a story to tell, and even the wandering of the loved one makes this bitter love more than a few layers of humanistic illusions.

In fact, I hate this kind of analysis, you can not listen to it, but I have to advise, the only benefit of every broken love is to give yourself a chance to find your own loopholes, personality, communication, emotion, etc., after you are denied by others or yourself, how do you face yourself, and what kind of mentality do your friends hold to comfort you, only in this way can you continue to improve yourself in order to become a better person. If a woman asks me to make a spare tire, but then abandons me, the only thing I have to do is to desperately prove my worth and make her regret the decision she made, this is an ambitious spare tire!