Until I met his S. In a small restaurant that can be seen everywhere, I met a lovely sexy and mysterious young woman. He thought that he could treat her like all other women, he could easily get the bait, and then he asked to go out for ML. She was very clear and simply rejected him. Then he got embarrassed awkwardly. In the end, we still have to call. Several dates, but broke up unhappy. They finally ML one night, and they did it in the morning, and he found it was the same. How can a waitress open a $80,000 poche?
When you truly fall in love with a person, his values change accordingly.
He bid farewell to the parasitic life and went to her with his luggage. She took him in, but still did not accept him. There was no trust between the two people, and a misunderstanding occurred. She was used to living a pampered life, and finally chose to marry a wealthy family. He struggled to find her and tried to persuade her, but she refused. When his fiance came back, he called him a delivery fella and asked her boyfriend to send him away with $5.
He started a new life, he found a job, went to deliver goods to his original girlfriend's house, and saw his new male partner, mixed feelings. However, he was full of confidence.
After watching the movie, I took a deep breath. The plot of this movie involves some people around me. A metropolis full of reality and modernity, men floating among women, women floating among men, their beauty, figure, and lies cover up love and trust. I believe that if you are not born, you are willing to live in this kind of dust all your life. Everything happens for a reason, and everyone gets what they need. When you are young, you can be greedy for the life of being drunk and drunk, you can linger between your body and your skin, but one day, the mirror will tell yourself the pain of the passing of years. When the years passed, there was no one on the pillow, and he was lost in thought as he looked at his old face reflected in the glass.
I'm not afraid of not being able to remember, I'm afraid of not being able to forget. Similarly, not afraid of loneliness, but loneliness. You can face the noise and dust alone, and you can proudly resist the pale soul hidden behind your face, no matter how gorgeous the face is, how graceful the posture is. As long as you have a heart that can communicate with your eyes when you are speechless, you will not be lonely.
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