The moment I left, I didn't turn around, and you didn't say a word.

That moment of depression, that moment of heart congestion, that moment of air condensation, suddenly suffocated!

Have you ever asked me if I love you?

I didn't answer, I just added furniture to the house.

Have you ever asked me to be happy?

I bowed my head and said nothing, comparing the photos to find myself more beautiful than before.

Have you ever asked me if I regret it?

How do I answer you?

Just buy your favorite sea bass and ask the chef to steam it as tender as possible, and don't put chili because you are allergic to chili peppers.

I ask why you like me?

You say I'm beautiful, humorous, like a lamp, lights up your life, and you say I can't continue without me.

But why do I only see demand and plunder?

Like my property, right?

Like my family background, right?

Like my abilities, right?

Then you got it, got my indifference!

Strictly speaking, I hate you because I once loved.

changed the trumpet, writing memories, that good life.

You're handsome, I admit, handsome makes people jealous, makes me jealous.

But that's not what I wanted.

What I want is nothing more than to work hard and work together, but in exchange for you, you are as beautiful as a flower, and I earn money to support my family.

Yes, because I love you.

I wish you could suddenly appear in front of me and say to me Are you tired, go back and rest, you still have me.

But what I was looking forward to was that you took the bank card in a hurry, and asked me what the password was.

I am tired!

I admit what I paid, maybe I owe you in my last life.

You go, don't you get what you want?

What else haven't you taken?

My life?

I'm sorry, you can't afford this!

Maybe you'll come back to me in a while,

Say that's not the life you want, you're still you.

But what will I say to you?

I might say I'm no longer me······