I can't bear to talk about my boyfriend

I always thought that mountains are the story of water, clouds are the story of wind, and you are my story, but I don't know if I am your story. Today, Bian Xiao left with his lover. I can't bear to talk about it. Let's have a look!

First, being single means the wrong end and the right beginning. Being single means that you will no longer waste precious time and youth and do a useless job. Being single means a new burning, you just need to wait patiently for the man who is about to ignite you. Being single is just a simple multiple-choice question, A or B, crying or laughing, that's all. We are single, but calm.

Second, I am willing to say go, but I am reluctant to leave; I am willing to shed tears, but I am reluctant to shed tears in front of you; I am willing to be sad, but I can't bear to think that you will be sad.

3. When I miss someone very much, when I look up at the plane that occasionally flies in the air, I feel that some people will disappear in my life sooner or later, just like that plane … I desperately let myself walk far and far to see the passing cars and scenery in the street, just to drown those passing …

I always thought that the mountain is the story of water, the cloud is the story of wind, and you are my story, but I don't know if I am your story.

I always like the afternoon sunshine. It makes me believe that everything in this world will turn for the better, and I believe that fate is generous and beautiful. We will grow up eventually, and grow up quietly with a feeling of no regrets.

Sixth, when appropriate, write a willow shadow on the moon to bid farewell to youth. Do we still have this free and easy?

Seven, we always want to catch too many things, and we are reluctant to let go. After all, what you can have is limited. If you can't let go of this, you must give up that.

Eight, looking back, drifting away, when we look back again and again, we will always forget some traces of youth. Only those photos that have already yellowed are still in the drawer of that study, which may be the most beautiful testimony of youth.

Nine, there is an emotional pain in my heart, which is a kind of pain that is difficult to give up. The pain from the bottom of my heart really makes me reluctant to let that pain disappear, that vague pain disappear.

10. Friends always shelter you from the wind and rain. If you suffer from snow and ice in the distance, and there is nothing I can do, I will also pray that those snow and ice will fall on me.