Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

He said a few words lightly with Tsing Yi, and suddenly, Sister Hua sent a message, "Xuejie, otherwise you add that person back, and tell him in private, if there is any misunderstanding, explain it face-to-face, my sister hopes that this matter will be over, and if you make trouble again, it will not be good for your reputation." ”

"Sister, my attitude towards that person is not to add, not to talk, not to explain, and not to bow my head. I don't have any reputation worthy of his ruin, and my master knows me and never ignores him. His purpose is only to destroy me and depression, if depression believes him or not, it is a big deal to break up with depression as he wishes. Xue Jie replied to Sister Hua with a very firm attitude.

Xue Jie was very confused about someone's purpose in doing this. In the past two days, Xue Jie and depressed have lost a lot of feelings because of this incident. The words that used to be affectionate and non-stop have disappeared, in exchange for constant questioning and denial. Those times when I was reluctant to hang up the phone and go to bed several times with a good night say goodbye are gone.

Because I promised to be depressed, I will never give up, and I will never let depression lose, so I want to divide and combine, good and bad, all in depression. Although Xue Jie is dissatisfied with Depression's current attitude, Xue Jie doesn't want to quarrel with Depression. It is not easy for the two to be together, and if they make trouble, they can only speed up the end of the relationship. This is the first time in Xue Jie's life, and Xue Jie doesn't want to give up. Therefore, Xue Jie will never say that she will break up with depression, if in the end, she must be divided, and she should also be depressed.

Every love in the world, whether together or leaving, is for a better life. Even if you choose to leave me, I hope that you will be happy and happy because you have left me. Fate comes and goes, fate is easy to disperse, and those vows that will never be separated can never withstand the wind and rain. Once the seeds of distrust are planted, they will take root and sprout, and the feelings for each other will be shattered. However, the thousand-year-old secret agreement between Yue Lao and Meng Po is destined to meet you in this life. The endless loneliness after deep joy makes you no longer mine before I have time to show off you seriously.

Seeing Sister Hua haggard for her own affairs, Xue Jie couldn't bear it. Xue Jie is an only child and has never enjoyed the love of her brothers and sisters. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened, Xue Jie carried it by herself. If it weren't for depression and the appearance of Sister Hua, Xue Jie wouldn't have known that she was cared for all the time, and it felt so good.

"Sister, I can't bear to see you worrying about my affairs. Sister, I love you very much, everything is because of me, and if it weren't for my existence, you wouldn't be sad anymore. Sister, please take care, my sister is gone. Hopefully, you will be able to return to your previous happiness. After Xue Jie sent a message to Sister Hua, she deleted all of Sister Hua's contact information. Xue Jie hopes that Sister Hua can confess her hard work. Xue Jie hopes that Sister Hua will be happy every day as before.

Hand twist an inch of time, plain and elegant. Collect the most delicate self, and bloom a lonely flower in silence without hurrying. I want to be a simple to plain girl, if those feelings across the mountains and seas still can't be reached, then, I am willing to be silent, even if I am lonely from now on.

To love or not to love, no words are needed. One time not to reply, one time to be impatient, one time to question, one time to be missing, it is enough. The word disqualification means that the soul is disqualified. If the person you like doesn't sympathize with you, at least learn to pity yourself.

Ding~, Xue Jie's mobile phone alarm clock rang, one after another, Xue Jie reached out and turned off the alarm clock, took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, it was already more than seven twenty, and she was depressed and didn't call to wake herself up. The roommates also got up one after another, and Xue Jie got dressed, packed up, and walked out of the dormitory building. The sky was overcast, and the clouds were thick as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Xue Jie didn't go to the cafeteria, there was no depressed words, Xue Jie had no intention of eating. When there is no echo of thoughts, the whole world is dark. Xue Jie came directly to the classroom, sitting alone on the bench in a daze. After a while, Xue Jie took out her mobile phone and sent a message to depressed, "In the future, you don't have to wake me up, cancel this task." Depression did not reply, and Xue Jie did not send it again. There are some things that don't need to be said, everyone is an adult, it's too ugly to look at, isn't it?

If there is an afterlife with you, I will forget the past that I couldn't love, and today's tears. Missing out has left me with a grudge, and fate is just a part of what I once was. Because I knew that I would never meet again, I gave my best and invested all my emotions. I cried, it was raining in the sky, but I didn't have an umbrella, I only felt distressed.

The helpless sadness, in the bleak cold wind, thin and thin, light and light. Big eyes shed big tears, and with each drop, the body became a little smaller. The flowers outside the window have long been in full swing, and the smile has gone somewhere. What do people live for? Where do people go when they die? The world has an end, at the end of the Southern Current. Dialing a phone call that went unanswered, longing for a warm reply popping up on my phone, I tried to give up my desire for results.

Those who talk about marriage will not end well, and those who play the world are like fish in water. Loneliness never comes from strangers, and the rain can't knock on the heart. My longing grows day and night, but gradually becomes barren.

They say that the raw material of tears is blood, so, don't cry.