Love and hatred, if there is love, there will be hate, and if there is love, there will be hatred.

Love, there will be hatred behind it. Hatred is the bitterness of love.

In fact, no one knows whether loving someone to the extreme will turn into hatred, but it is very possible whether hating a person to the extreme will be transformed into love. , the most torturous, and the most unique.

A smile is like smoke, a body of lovesickness. What was once gray hair has turned black.

Memories that are unwilling to be recalled will only be a source of suffering.

The former youth has long since passed away with the wind, leaving behind a body full of pain and heart. Yes, it has grown, but it comes at such a high price.

Is it worth it? Such questions cannot be answered for a very long time, because there is some confusion.

A sky, if filled with too much pain, time will disappear because time will transform into space. This piece of sky will become a prison. The process of time disappearing, the pain will only continue to increase, and then time will begin to reappear. Cycle. You can think of it as the desperation of life, or you can think of it as the growth or conception of life.

How many skies exist?

No one knows.

Pain makes life disappear and at the same time life appears.

Love, love a person will want to care about this person, will want to make this person happy, happy, not to see this person, will worry, will miss; love, there is brotherly love, sisterhood, friend love, love is a kind of fate, a kind of dependence.

What is love? Is it a simple combination of love and affection? Perhaps, but in fact it is much more than that. What love is, in fact, no one can say clearly.

Liking someone is actually the beginning of love. Is it wrong to like? It's never wrong to like.

Love, there will be hatred behind it.

If you want to get a love, you need to face the hatred behind it.

Love takes courage.

If you don't want to sing with your soul anymore, it's better to lose the courage needed for love.

We love others, and at the same time, we hate others, because we hate others for stealing what we want to love. Where there is hatred, there will be hatred, and the hatred of love comes from this.

Some people say that life is the process of harm, and at the same time it is wonderful. Hurt brings pain, and at the same time brings other things, and everything else can be called wonderful.

Feeling is a very strange thing, and if a feeling is rarely present, or difficult to obtain, it will be cherished and pursued.

Any kind of feeling will have a process from novelty, to habit, to numbness, to boredom, to nausea and want to vomit.

Perhaps, love gives birth to life, and hate makes life grow. Love and hate are so special.

Each one is intertwined. A person's love and a person's hatred are actually beyond control.

He stood in front of her: "Who do you hate?"

She held up her finger and tapped it four times, "He, he, he, he." ”

"Understood. ”

He appeared in front of a man whose face was pale, and his trembling hands tried to swing his attack, and after a moment, the whole person turned into a bubble and gradually disappeared.

The second, the third similar situation occurred one after the other.

He had an extra set of full-body armor on his body, appearing on the edge of a world. A continent floats in the void, and the continent is covered with layers of green, indescribably beautiful.

His feet stepped on the land, and a hollow gradually appeared under his feet. He walked along the hole, the edge of which was filled with tubes of various sorts of gelatinous substances.

The hole continued in the direction of the pipe, and at last a door appeared.

He had an extra sword in his hand, and after a light slash, the door shattered.

Inside the door stood a man, also wrapped in armor, but the color of the armor was very dull.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. He said.

His footsteps began to move, and after a series of movements, appeared behind him.

The fourth fell to the ground.

His foot was on his head: "Laziness is not like this. ”

The fourth's head slowly cracked open.

"Wife, I'll be back. After saying this, his body began to fall uncontrollably.

At this moment, countless tears welled up in the tear eyes.

Countless forces began to surge, and under the guidance of several majestic forces, they converged and caught up with him who fell.

"That's the only thing we can do. A voice rang out.

The crowd stirred.

Hua opened a warehouse and dragged out a coffin.

"Let's go get him back. ”

The coffin was lifted. The crowd gathered in the back. Someone raised a flag.

They traveled from world to world. The silence of the crowd was terrifying.

At this time, someone kicked a person lying next to the line.

"Don't play dead here, get up for me. ”

The man slowly opened his eyes.

"We're going to pick him up, won't you come?"

"Come on. ”

"This time the journey is relatively long, and the overkill has erupted, can you afford it?"

"It's much worse to fall than to walk through. Besides, you're there. ”

"That's right. ”

"How many did you take out this time?"

"Kill 4 in a row. ”

"4? or consecutive?

"Is 4 an exaggeration?" someone next to him couldn't understand.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison to this person, "Rookie, right? ”

A child-like figure appeared next to the group, his head drooping, and the three hairs on his head were pressed against his forehead. Next to the person is a light machine.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Sanmao, you don't look cute at all." Are you tired of being cute?"

Sanmao picked up the light machine, his eyes were wide open, the three hairs stood upright on the top of his head, and the light machine fired at the sky.

"It's also a cuteness!"

The crowd burst into laughter.