He was born with a temperament that would not be rhetoric, but would only be stubborn and hard-working.
He is arrogant and indifferent, but also lonely and vulnerable. Ever since he saw her difference, when he was middle-aged, he seemed to have ignited all the emotions he had accumulated, and he couldn't extricate himself. He was willing to continue to wait for that vague hope.
How many girls are not attracted by such a thorny red rose blooming in the forest, how can they resist picking it off. Only people who have been injured know that such colors and spikes are a sign of danger. He is a frivolous person who is lonely in his heart, but still wants to plunder the love of others. His narrow self-esteem made him unbearable for his first love's wedding miss. He didn't want to face his own failures, so he missed the true love of his first love. Every time, he turned his back to the meeting object in a standard military posture, the first time in the church, the second time in the woods. He sticks to that little bit of dignity because he is afraid of facing the empty road, afraid that the woman he loves will not come to him.
A gunshot on Christmas Eve sent two eager men, one dead and the other imprisoned.
His expectations were too high, and he did not allow himself to be disappointed, which showed how much he loved her.
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