But, in the face of such a thing, my queen mask, is it still useful?

No matter how big my heart is, when it comes to emotional issues, I'm just a rookie after all.

Even if I am already a master of love and a superman, I am also a person after all, not to mention, a woman.

In this case, no matter how powerful the queen's mask is, he is just a mask.

I felt that this queen mask, right in front of me, was shattered little by little, and my heart was already broken, without the queen mask, I was afraid that my eyes would flow out of the salty thing that tasted salty in my mouth.

Obviously he was still with you yesterday, and you were still thinking about how to help him yesterday, but today is already a different situation.

Think about the day we dating, there was a rainbow after the rain, just like it happened yesterday.

However, we all overlook the fact that after the rainbow, it may also be followed by rain, and it may even rain heavily.

Do you know that feeling of being with him yesterday and disappearing from your world today?

His appearance brings you the taste of youth that truly belongs, but you don't know that when you fall in love with that taste, without that taste, you will be sleepless all night, and that taste can only appear in dreams. Tormenting you, making you stick to your heart, and sprinkling salt on the wound on the tip of your heart.

In other words, this thing is called love opium, when you get it, the sweetness nourishes your heart, you can't extricate yourself, and the more you eat it, the more you can't stop. In the end, when you leave the opium that belongs to love, it hurts your heart, but it is useless to struggle, this smell has left a deep imprint in your heart, your physique is not good, and you will even be tortured to death.

Just when I had already given him most of my love, just when I naively thought that he would stay with me forever, he left, or took another woman with him.

It turned out that I had lost my love a year ago, but I didn't know it.

I'm sad, I'm in pain, that's what I deserve, I'm Lu Xiaowei is a big fool who likes to be amorous!

I sat on the ground, hugged my head and cried, my tears fell, one, two, three, and I finally tasted the tears, salty, like the taste of salt in my heart.

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