Chapter 153: Love and Like (6)

(7) Expectations

Remember this expectation of my child? I always expected myself like this, but you changed me. Before I knew it, I was a completely different person, a woman that even you hated. Waiting for you has become my only interest, hobby, and specialty......

Don't ask me what I'm doing - I'm waiting for you.

Don't ask me what I'm thinking - I'm thinking about you.

Don't ask me what to do in the future - I love you to death.

Don't think that what I write is magic or nothingness, why do I have to say I love you today, because tomorrow I may be like my name, disappearing like water vapor in the mountains and forests......

Some people are destined to never be a bride in a wedding dress, and I am.

Seeing you again, I have a feeling of remarriage, maybe on your side, every qiē is a test, or a means, but I am experiencing the old saying that marriage is the grave of love.

That strange old hermit is calling you a woman on my side again. There is a fish chasing who is dictating to you all his life, just like Ann. I haven't figured out I'm a fish yet.

I don't know if you still think that I don't understand love, I don't know where our love will go, for the sake of this ignorance, I try to create a space for love, you can delete what you don't like, but please don't erase yours, okay?

When cruelty comes, I still have to live by memories......

The reflection of the blooming lily in the water looks perfect, like your fern. And my haggard will always be vaguely revealed, as if it still has magical power.

Everyone is lonely, and no matter how much they call each other, they still don't belong to whom. Everyone wants each other's qiē after being infatuated. But the freedom of the world cannot be possessed by the sky. Happiness is like this year's autumn wind, knocking on people's hearts and then disappearing without a trace.

Purple fills the whole world, melting the beauty of the wind in an instant. This time the fingertips tapped the entire detail gently and clearly, pouring out the fascination for love in the midst of calm.

The flowing fire of July is just the delicate color of your greetings slid by your fingers, the scorching heat of love burns in the golden September, and the warmth of October is a lie in front of you, and it melts the red dancing concubine of autumn when you hold your hand.

Winter is coming, and it feels like love is just a guise for a language, which has shed its fickle cloak and put on an eternal contract of possession and time. For I have seen me clearly, and I have seen me clearly in your eyes. Gu Ying has self-pity, because of you, I have changed my judgment of self and my judgment of the past. Just because I love you, I actually love myself when I feel love.

You are free and lonely, but because of love, your freedom is more real, and you know that loneliness is also a beautiful shortcoming.

You don't belong to me, and I don't belong to you. This is how there will be eternal harmony of love. Listening to your song at this moment, every minute that passes is the beginning of eternity. Freedom is originally the cornerstone of love, but our selfishness wants to have more, which will make love lose the direction of freedom and go to a dead end.

Separation and integration are like the ladder of love, before reaching the apex of true love, the eyes of the outside world can extinguish the courage to grasp love. Love is just a world of two people, and if a third party is added, it is no longer love, and greed and fear will lose this exquisite love.

"A man who is about to step into the three-word prefix;

a man who is trying to become more mature and more masculine;

A man who simply lives every day, and then persistently waits for the love that belongs to him!"

You say: Don't change the hexagram~~~.