Victory asked Joe to marry, and embroidered "Will you marry me?" in the inner pocket of the suit made for him. It was a very creative idea.
I once engraved someone's favorite singer's tune and made a music CD. When the car drove downstairs to say goodbye, I told him that there was a song on this CD for him, and the other one was for him to send back. one's gift.
To give him a gift is to express his apology for hurting his inferiority and courage by avoiding his kisses twice before, and it is also an expression of his mental preparation for his feelings.
The songs mentioned are the first and the second.
The first song is Jacky Cheung's "Kiss Goodbye", and the second is "Love Letter".
My kiss was not sent out of shyness. His gift, waiting for a long time, finally ended with KTV.
Romantic things, for the right lovers, are a mess of beauty. And for the wrong lover, it's just a cheap boring gift.
Perhaps, this CD has already been thrown into a garbage collection station, or turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
That person is really good, temperament, work ability, economic conditions, popularity... But my feelings for me, I don't know how serious and fiery elements are.
But why do I still miss it?
It's always like this, throw it away ruthlessly, and miss it from time to time.
I said to William, the emotional world is actually very unfair. Why should both parties be willing when they start dating, and then when they break up, one person can have the final say?
He said, so being together is more difficult than being apart, so cherish it.
But in my world, everything seems to be upside down. Love is incomplete or abnormal; accepting other people's love is considered over and over again, but breaking up is simply without thinking.
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Victory wanted to date Joe on his anniversary, but Joe didn't show up, not even a phone call. Victory went to him with the present for Joe and asked him why, if he had anything to say to her.
Because it's a sign of a breakup.
If it were me, I would definitely be sure that the other party no longer cared about me, wouldn't look for him, wouldn't ask questions. I don't want to embarrass myself and let myself have no dignity.
Some people will say, but if the dignity is preserved, maybe what will be lost will be a true love.
But if it was true love, it wouldn't be lost so easily, would it?
Falling in love is easy, but loving is hard. It's harder to be loved.
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