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He didn't know how to describe his feelings, he felt as if he had done nothing wrong, but there was still a long way to go between the truth and him.

He didn't even know what he was afraid of during this time.

Just every time he thinks about it, he feels that after doing everything he needs to do, the result he thinks about is obviously close at hand, and when it is within reach, he still doesn't know what to do.

That's cruelty to yourself.

He thought about a lot of endings, but what he didn't expect was like this.

He will also think about it, and during that period of confusion, he will feel that this is not like thinking about it himself.

Because I never knew so much, I didn't dare to think so thoroughly at all.

He thinks about these things because he doesn't feel like it's a burden on him.

He's the one who thinks about it, even if it doesn't have anything to do with him.

But whenever it comes to his profession, or many things, he will think that in such a long time, there is still something that he can't do.

He didn't think about it, there should be a lot of it, one way or another.

Or maybe something else, of course, should be a different story.

He would rather put himself here, not to think about it at all, but also to feel that during this time, he wanted to return to the world he wanted to return to, or rather, to return to the embrace of this arena, this is what he has always thought.

Today, it's finally happening.

Playoffs.

Others may not know very well how heavy these three words are for him.

That promise is also faith.

He loved it, the kind he loved it, even though he didn't know what he was supposed to do to change it.

But he will find out that this reason, he has to admit, is related to himself.

I still want to make up for the regrets of the year, even if it doesn't matter, these should be something that can be said.

These principles may not be very applicable to others.

I can't tell, what can be, who knows.

He simply learned about this, and then he slowly discovered that this excuse was made for himself.

He doesn't trust other people's words, and even many times, he would rather let himself make that choice than be judged by others about what his life looks like.

He clearly knew that these reasons, and even the words, would be silent in the end.

As long as he could understand, he wouldn't think about it so much.

On this road, he did have fears, afraid that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what was left to do.

When he chose this path, did he already prove everything?

He didn't know at all, let alone wanted to know, that is, he thought that he would never be able to leave until it was over.

Even in the face of complex situations, he should be prepared.

Otherwise, it doesn't matter.

The life of the clear one, up to this moment, has not been studied so thoroughly.

Moreover, these are the words he has spoken to others.

Speaking of which, they are all the most serious.

I'm afraid I don't know, and I thought he had prepared a package.

But in fact, there is nothing. ，