Different ways of dealing with emotions, some are desperate to quench their thirst, some are sympathetic but cannot bear the torture of moral responsibility, and some are completely introverted and restrained, never revealing it for life.
Her heart is a plum that has not yet thanked in the late spring. Every branch and leaf is open to him. Although she doesn't speak a word, she hates him and misses him every minute and every second, and she wants to force him to submit.
His heart is a hundred feet of ice in the vast ocean. He has lost even the ability to cry and laugh. His whole body is filled with deep ravines and ravines carved by the years. He is still unaware of friendship and enthusiasm.
After meeting again 20 years later, she realized that her life was so far away from what she thought. It turned out that she was so unhappy walking the road that she had to take without him back then. Perhaps, this reunion is also an opportunity given by God to reunite our hearts; but after so many events, so many years, the mountains and rivers have come a long way, why not keep this unspoken secret for a little longer, Maybe forever?
The long day has entered the last long night. In the end, they parted in the heavy rain. She just told him that this might be the last time they met. He didn't have much blessings. He just watched her, who was no longer young, leave with tears. If not saying anything is the highest state of love, then what is the reason for so many years of hard work? If it is someone else, who has gone through calamities and smiled when they meet, that's fine; but she is the person he loves the most! He took his own happiness as the price, his cowardice as noble, his indifference as grace, he ruined her life's happiness, will he bear it?
She cared about his life carefully and thoughtfully, and she wanted to go in. His instinctive high self-control and ruthlessness made her cry countless times late at night.
Is it really just falling flowers intentionally and flowing water ruthlessly? not necessarily.
He cuddled in the dim light to read romance novels, he sipped wine alone and listened to music. It was his late response and his softest time. She was so close that it even bothered him. He didn't dare to move easily, and he didn't want to push away hastily. At that moment, his lonely atrium for too long was full of fragrance like that of his small room.
He was a little flustered, but he calmed down in an instant. Although he also longed for it, he was always unable to look directly at the light of this love.
She lost the bet and left for twenty years. Her decision to get angry has made her unhappy for twenty years, and she still thinks of him. Twenty years apart, she still wants to talk and do, but she has an inescapable worldly bond. Could he not understand? He understands. Twenty years, no, thirty years have come, why not let it stay where it is. good to everyone.
It's not worth it for her, what's so lovely about this man? ! He would rather choose to phantom her busy and lively figure at the corner of the time corridor to accompany her alone, rather than look directly at the love that had been presented several times.
The long days will come to an end, and the days will leave traces. It was a final choice, his.
Falling in love with someone is out of your control, but what happens next is entirely up to reality and responsibility.
They slept together and listened to the autumn rain, and the little mats lightened their quilts.
The two slept in one place each but couldn't fall in love. Tianhan couldn't fall asleep, so imagine the other party didn't fall asleep either? Put your deep love in the most secret place in your heart.
It looks beautiful, but once it is broken, it is not beautiful.
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