Talking about a person is tired.

1. Sometimes I wonder if it's really like shooting TV. When I drink poison and vomit blood, you will regret holding me and saying that you really love me and don't want to lose me.

2. If one day I can't hold on and stand in front of you with red eyes and don't talk, don't ask anything. Can you take me anywhere?

Every excellent person has a period of silence. During that time, I made a lot of efforts, endured loneliness and loneliness, didn't complain, didn't complain, and even talked about it later.

I drink alone, travel alone and face the cruelty of this world alone.

5. Dark blue love letter, tearing your heart out, crying unscrupulously. One person bears the pain of two people and ends in tears.

6. It turns out that the feelings of adults are not asked or explained, tacitly, suddenly separated, naturally diluted, a cold tacit understanding.