In reality, outside of this book, love is unpredictable, it is impossible to speculate, the love before the age of 20 is the pencil graffiti on the desk, the painting is stress-free, and it is very easy to erase, the love after the age of 20 ran to the sky, and I tried to find it, most people are quite down-to-earth, on the ground, in the office building, in the lounge of the unit, and after trying to find it, I found that love has become an instant coffee in my hand, which is more convenient, and I can enjoy it, and it has nothing to do with paying.

When you meet her, you think, maybe it's her, maybe there will be fate, but at a certain intersection, you keep your head down and read the text message in your hand, the content is, maybe we are more suitable to be friends. Therefore, there is no love in the world of 25 years old, only suitable relationships, and the rest is friendship. But you don't understand, you have your way of understanding love, you think that love is still about giving, and you still have to follow your heart. When you think like that, you're hurting.

When standing behind him

I couldn't see the road ahead of him

He may stand in place and turn to stone

It may also run

Abandon all the glitz and glamour to run

Later, he fell heavily on the bluestone slab

The tooth also fell out, and he sank deep into the dirt

Grow old roots

But he laughed three times and ran off into the distance

But in the end, it failed

Because you took away the clouds in the distance

And suddenly turned around

Maybe she's beautiful, but can she always love you?

Maybe she's wealthy, but does she care about you?

Maybe she's perfect, but does she care about you all the time?

If she is poor, she loves you deeply

If she is ordinary, but obsessed with loving you

If she has nothing, she is willing to work for you

If there is one person

You failed, and she's still there

You have lost everything, but you have her

You stop, and she pulls you along

If one day

Because of one person, you start running wild

You forget about fatigue

Not in decadence, you accept all the injustices

Because I haven't worked hard enough

By that time, you've found the rarest thing in the world

----Love

I had a lot of strength when I lifted my arms

In the evening when the sun sets,

Look to the place where she stood

She stood in the distance like a sculpture

I confessed to her with all my might

over and over

Rejected by her silence

It's like a boat that has been swept away by the waves

Plunged into the desert

Become a small oasis in a boxy area

Paradoxically

You can't wait for me to be cold, I'll be colder for you

But now you have to have your own time to do your own thing

I fell in love with a girl at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night

Love is like a beast of prey

Teeth and claws, occasionally issued

A pleasant roar

The fly said he saw it

A white-furred vulture flew into the air

He circled

It seems that there are infinite rights

There was a sheep lying on the ground

Hiding a scythe

The fly crashed into the plank

Tears broke out at one time

One bumped out of blood

The third time

A fist flew

Crushed flies

Destroyed the planks

---- Law

Even with a weak body, they desire justice, and even if they are weak and destroyed, they want justice.

The sea flooded the house

Dreams of gray skeletons

The blue water spread up

The gray seagull passed by at this time

The gray seagull chirped twice

There are too many of them after all

Foraging is a scramble

Therefore, it can only be called twice

Soon, it disappeared into the roar of the waves