His life has no meaning, my life has no joy, because of helplessness, because of ruthlessness. Without a goal, I live in my own unique way, in my own world. Walking on the road, ignoring those pointing and cold eyes, I still walked forward calmly and firmly, still with an inexplicable smile on my face. The passer-by in life, why bother not to forget, then are you just my passer-by? Thinking of you, I put away my smile, stopped, and looked up at the sky, not blue, but the color of loneliness. I can't force myself not to think about you.

Before you came, I was here, always here, counting the years, waiting quietly, after you came, I still stayed here, smiling, planting a lovesick flower in the corner of the protruding lips, quietly blooming for you, quietly withering for you.

Before I met you, I felt very lonely, although I was very free, very light, and very natural. It's not that I want to find someone who understands how great and different I am, but I just want to find someone who has the same state of mind, has similar hobbies, talks, chats, and does many things together.

A lonely person always remembers everyone who has appeared in his life with his heart, so I always remember you counting my loneliness over and over again on every starfall night.

Bai Jingmo saw the appearance of Ye Ran and sighed, "Do you think of her again?"

"I don't know! I don't know why? Ever since Carefree tore her face with Mo Yan, I've dreamed of her from time to time! ”

"Carefree has had such a strong impact on me! Every time I saw her, I always had a strange feeling in my heart, and that feeling was not disgust, not hatred, not love! It's admiration! ”

Bai Jingmo frowned and said, "How can you feel this way?"

"I don't know! All I know is that when she is now our enemy, my heart feels fear! She is the second one who can make me feel this way! ”

"The first one is Mo Yan, right?"

"That's right!"

"In other words, she is the same level of existence as Mo Yan?"

Yazen nodded solemnly: "Hmm."

Hearing Ye Ran's affirmative tone, Bai Jingmo's heart moved, although Ye Dye was unreliable, he shouldn't be so open-mouthed! In other words, worry-free is really on the same level as Mo Yan!

One ink word can make those people jealous, then add another one that is not inferior to her worry-free, it is unimaginable, if they are really together! The world is not yet in their hands!

Tsk tsk, I have to say, this luck is not ordinarily good! If these two turn against each other, will they be burned! On the contrary, it is cheaper for those who get carried away!

Mo Yan ignored the conversation between the two of them, no matter how powerful and excellent she was, it had nothing to do with him!

Leisurely living.

The early morning breeze blows the curtains, and the lonely figure shines through the curtains to reveal the illusion of loneliness, and the thoughts of all thoughts seem particularly quiet in the silent morning.

Miss, you're waiting for a while, and the medicine will be fine in a while! So don't go to sleep! Don't!

Yimo stood at the head of the bed expressionlessly, her eyes were full of sadness, she knew that if she didn't treat Miss in time, her Miss would really close her eyes forever!

If she's dead! She is like drifting, there is no harbor and no course, but what she is chasing is always a tide, a wave of irony, I don't know what reason can keep her alive, what else can she pursue.

If she hadn't given her hope, she wouldn't be where she is now!

Bai Jingmo! Bai Jingmo! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, Miss wouldn't be where she is today!

At the beginning, you completely isolated me from the world, made me cry so heartbreakingly, love froze at that moment, but you did not have the slightest sympathy and pity, ruthlessly erased me from your world.

The oath of immortality will always make the time slowly polished smooth and round, and the pale sorrow that has been repeatedly rinsed by the years, in the end, only the endless entanglement between memories and sacrifices remains, and the broken chapter of lovesickness is only increased.

The low and bleak night, like the eyebrows and the waning moon dancing with the stars, a light breeze across the face, the once lost love, the neglected memory, there are always so many sourness.

There is no plan to think, and there is no choice but to think, and the tears of the years leave a little worry, pushing the back of the past, and gradually drifting away.

If you take away my last hope! I will not let you go, even if you die together!

Our memories are only the broken scenes, which make me unable to mention them again, trying to pick up the pieces of floating memories, but I can't piece together those happy pictures of the past.

Slowly, I also learned to use silence to bring over the pain, to bury the melancholy with a smile, and the affectionate pictures in those beautiful memories have long been left in time and vicissitudes.

But why! Why are you bothering my life now! Why take away the one who gave me life again, I hate you! I hate you!

The thorns that once shook off at your touch have now been replaced by salty tears, tearing at every blood-clotting wound.

Every life is with one or several unforgettable relationships, and one or several people who join hands in the wind and rain. One day, the passing years may dilute all this, and all we have is ourselves. Back to the years that belonged to us, the mountains and rivers continued, and we continued to hike the world alone, but we were not alone.

Even if it was hell that day, it was a gift of fate for me! In fact, we don't know what we should live for, if we know clearly what we should live for, we will know how to live clearly, then there will not be a lot of confusion and betrayal of our hearts.

When a wisp of clouds is cut by a cold wind. When I wake up from a dream, I look at the lights from afar, and the cold night is isolated, and the moon is starless. In the past, I saw lovesickness in loneliness, who can understand me on the night of Chongyang?

It's just her! When I first saw her, it was like looking at the hope of the future!

It was she who told me that life is cruel, used sadness to let you understand what happiness is, used noise to teach you how to appreciate silence, and reminded you that there is a smooth road ahead with detours.

With the departure of that day, the tenderness of the drizzle no longer exists, and then there is a lingering despair. It is a withered pourer, is a famous song of acacia, shaking every bleeding heart, I am in pain, but I can only use swordsmanship to vent my sadness, I gently leave my sadness in the rain, dare not wake up the autumn rain in the sleep and destruction of fun, because it is the rain of sorrow, is a quiet creation, but also a challenge to thoughts, an alternative supplement.

Xu has to walk a long way, and he will become mature after experiencing countless sudden prosperity and desolation in life.

She told me that life is just a few decades, don't leave any regrets to yourself, laugh when you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, love when you should love, and suppress yourself meaninglessly.

The world is hot and cold, and the game continues, and you can't afford to go out; People's hearts are unpredictable, it is difficult to know people's faces, and it is difficult to grasp feelings when digging out their hearts and lungs. Some of the disguises that I can't help myself may be to deal with the impermanence of the world; The corners of his mouth rose insincerely, perhaps because of the staggering strength.

In fact, I'm not afraid of hardship, I'm just afraid that I'm willing to work hard, but it turns out to be just a joke. I don't dare to move forward without hesitation. I admit I'm timid. I don't dare to speculate on people's hearts. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and even they may not understand themselves.

I remember when you met, sometimes, I suddenly felt unconfident; Sometimes, I don't have the courage; Sometimes, I pretend to be happy; Sometimes, I'm willful; I shed tears for little things; I also can't sleep because I'm excited about small things; All the while, I felt like I wasn't good enough, and I'll admit, I wasn't perfect!

When everything can't go back, when I decided to leave, you realized that you snubbed me, I didn't want much, but you didn't give enough, even a gentle hug was happy for me.

Sometimes I believe that there is an end to everything, that there are times when we get together and leave, and that nothing will last forever; But sometimes, I would rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go, and wait until the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream.

When I met you, I was a blank slate. You just wrote the first word on the paper, I just gave a lifetime of emotion, and there were waves in my heart. But I know that the waves are always calm.

Some people will always be engraved in their memories, even if they forget his voice, forget his smile, forget his face, but the feeling when they think of him will never change.

She did tell me that everyone is the most perfect being! If you fall in love, don't let go of the opportunity easily. Recklessness may make you regret it for a while; Cowardice, but it may make you regret it for the rest of your life.

I've always wanted to be strong, but my heart is so fragile and vulnerable. I've always thought I was invulnerable, but I could be knocked down easily, but after being knocked down, I was still so invincible, and I still laughed so indulgently.

I have always stubbornly thought that I can smile calmly in the face of anything, but finally the moment you turn around and decide to leave, my tears are like springs of tears, and I can't suppress them. This is, the happiness of the past laughs at the pain in the heart, it turns out that the most painful pain in the world is leaving.

She told me that if you don't love someone, let it go so that others have a chance to love them. If someone you love has given up on you, let go of yourself so that you can love others.

When you are tired, you should have a good rest; If you're wrong, don't blame yourself; Suffering is the ladder of happiness; hurt, understand what cherishing; To be drunk is to torture yourself; laughed, and forgot to cry; Stuffy, look at my memories.

Perhaps a person has to walk a long way, and it will become mature after experiencing countless sudden prosperity and desolation in life.

Life is cruel, use sadness to let you understand what happiness is, use noise to teach you how to appreciate silence, and use detours to remind you that there is a smooth road ahead.