Continuous vine

Korey 2022-09-30 08:59:27

On a sunny afternoon, I was listening to Cao Fang's new EP in a cold house. Very nice. The name is "Farther Than the Sky"

. The girl's letter was re-turned, and it happened last summer. In a blink of an eye, the seasons have changed for two seasons. At that time, I sent you Nana's lines, those lines that I have heard and thought about many times. You said you couldn't spare the time to watch such a long animation. It's just that when the summer is coming to an end, you can't help crying at those scenes.

"I want you to show meIs it because it feels similar. You cry when you watch it, it's really touching.
In planning to change the tattoo on the back, let's change it to our birthday. No matter what, we will never be separated. No one will abandon anyone.
watched last night, and then smoke in the toilet before taking a shower. I think I'm the same way, I've always been in love with someone. Even if he didn't say it, his heart was moved in a mess.
keep looking, keep watching, keep crying. Always too emotional. What did you look like when you received the cookies? I really want to see. "

So you mentioned it over and over again in your letter. It was a long letter. When I saw it again, I was listening to a French song. It was quiet as if flowers would bloom in the palm of your hand.


The delicate feelings of the two girls are not among them. People may never understand. In the spring of that year, you texted me in the middle of the night. You said, "Smoke on the flyover, it's windy, I miss you so much. "I was already in Beijing at that time. And you were still on a flyover in Shanghai, watching the words beating on the screen of your mobile phone as if from a lifetime ago, at that moment you almost forgot which road this was and where I was sleeping. City. Maybe downstairs is your house.

Too many people file in the subway, from one end of the city to the other. The air is not as clean as Shanghai. Just a lot of things have changed, I don't see octopus on the street anymore Little Maruko, I didn't come to Yifen, I didn't have good morals, I didn't have camphor trees, I didn't have white magnolia, I didn't have Wu Nong's soft words, I didn't have the damp wind, and I didn't even have you. That's the alienation I often feel, coming again and again like a tide The attack has become profound and rippling. So I always want to comfort myself and tell myself that they miss each other, and they are like lovers. Well, that is more indestructible than lovers, I believe so. , beyond believing in one's own strength.

Later, our date, this is already the third thought. From Beijing to Shanghai to Qingdao. On my wall is the picture I took of you at the seaside in Qingdao, full of happy faces. No matter where you are, you will feel at ease. You will eat a big bowl of rice, you will no longer have nightmares, you will no longer cry, and you can mention old people in one go. These, if you are in a city of one, used to be so insurmountable. Then Make an appointment to make time to meet every year, no matter where, no matter how far. Now I'm used to riding long-distance trains alone for a long time or jumping up to 9000 meters high without looking back. That was learned later. Later, we have all grown up a lot. Know how to appreciate life, know how to cherish, know how to save some evidence, and know how to protect yourself. It’s just that you haven’t done well enough, and I’m still so worried.

I said that in the future I will work hard to make money, to open a small shop, to buy a dog, and to eat your food. Raise your child together. Men can be brought home and thrown out the next day. Then giggled. That's our best life. It's like the vines that live together, always have to be together in order to live. That's it, isn't it.

What should you look like when you see this? All right. I'm not going to tell you, just wait until one day you can find out for yourself. As you said, I've always had a lot of things you don't know. It's very selfish, isn't it, in fact, I always feel that only in this way will you always think of me. Like that polaroid I sent you, it says I love you.

Who can believe it. Like nana. A girl who loves herself can surpass herself.


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