Talk about the sadness of being rejected by others

I think I am too demanding and crazy to recall the time when I was abandoned, but my life will not be so boring. There will always be words to say that I am sad. Really, this is totally different from what I thought and what I thought.

Second, I have insomnia, so I choose to get up early today. → _→ My grandma says my fingers are short and cute. I really want to swear, okay? Fat people refuse, and short people refuse.

Third, life and death are rich, and Zicheng said to hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous The Book of Songs.

Fourth, it's not that I choose to be single, but that I choose to be single. Don't look at me pitifully. I'd rather be lonely than settle down. I believe that what is more lonely than loneliness is being with the wrong person.

Later, I heard many people mention you, and my fingers never tightened, and my brow never wrinkled.

6. I also forgot whether the world used to be quiet.

Seven, stupid terrible is not the root, but smart.

Eight, when life hurts us, try to forgive with good memories of the past, and it is happier not to complain.

Nine, full of grievances and jealousy want to give you, think about it, this is too abrupt, now I am not your person, I miss you, love you, and must bear it.

Ten, some people just have nothing to do or have ulterior motives to tease you, but you recognize the truth.

1 1. Suitability is really more important than liking. Later, you chose fit, and I lost to like.

Missing you is that I may still miss you, but I won't come to you again.

Thirteen, the two certificates together, I was simply the biggest upset of the year, only dare to come to the trumpet to show off in an ostentatious manner, for fear of being rejected.

Fourteen, probably because we are not good at expressing, we will turn our likes into quarrels when we get along.

I hope you know that I am not free and easy, and then tell me that you miss me, too.

Sixteen, some words and don't say is hurt, some people will leave whether they stay or not. If I give up,

Seventeen, the left hand is a firefly that never forgets anything, and the right hand is a long meditation for ten years.

Eighteen, far away from strangers, close to boring, less afraid of light, more afraid of entanglement.

Nineteen, always be yourself so that you won't be abandoned. Even the best accessories will be tired one day.

Twenty, people who are not loved and trusted do not mean that they are not doing well enough, nor do they fail emotionally.