In an instant, qq wanted to blacklist itself.

First, a lover gives you eight more knives when you are choking with pain.

Second, you said you loved me. Yes, you really love me to the point of being hurt all over.

Third, the hardest thing to let go of is what you don't have.

Fourth, everyone has his own beliefs, which others think is a waste of time. The more I feel important,

No one looks down on you, because others don't look at you at all, and everyone is busy.

There is nothing to do now, so I can only entertain myself with my thoughts.

7. I hate the nonsense that tells me why you gave up treatment, which makes me look saved.

Nine times out of ten things in life are unsatisfactory. Everyone is like this. If you feel uncomfortable, you should pull yourself together and face a new beginning.

It's not that someone bothers me, but that I worry myself with someone's words and deeds.

If you are too kind to a person, he will push his luck and ignore you.

In ancient times, we didn't send text messages, chat online, cross oceans or get stuck in traffic jams. If I want you to climb two mountains, walk five miles to hold your hand.

I'm sorry to bother you for so long. I'm sorry. I'll go out as soon as possible and leave you alone.

Thirteen, a good man is sleeping with a girl repeatedly, and sleeping for a lifetime.

Walk slowly, but never retreat.

The promise, fantasy and reality I made to you when I was not rational enough were mutually exclusive.

Sixteen, this world is still my stupidest, and only I finally know that you don't love me.

The best feeling in the world is knowing that someone is thinking of you.

Eighteen, no text messages, no phone calls, nothing, but I'm still here and miss you very much.

Nineteen, don't give me a knife and pretend to be very distressed.

20. What I fear most about playing mobile phone in self-study at night is that the whole school will be blacked out and then a white light will be emitted from you. ...

Twenty-one, there is a person who has been living in his heart, but has disappeared into life. . .

Twenty-two, people have a lot of background, and I only have a little back.

Twenty-three, some things, it is good to understand yourself, there is no need to say it for others to understand. Nobody loves me, so I love myself. No one is with me, so I'll stay alone.

Twenty-four, life is like a play, increasing day by day, in addition to age, there are acting skills.

Twenty-five, people always know how to cherish when they lose it.

I wish someone could tell me: you don't have to change yourself, I'll get used to you.

Twenty-seven, so many people walk from the bottom of their hearts, even those who care will eventually turn around.

28, a casual, whose smile has become the world.

The deepest love for you is not others, but yourself, so please love yourself, don't live for others, live for yourself.

Thirty, jealous because you like it, angry because you care, stunned because you miss it, and sad because you don't want to lose it.

Thirty-one, I am afraid that one second you are good to me, and the next second you will be on others.

Thirty-two, the heart is given, we must know that we can't get it back unscathed.

Thirty-three, there are four pains in life: I can't see through, I can't bear it, I can't afford to lose, and I can't let go.

Thirty-four, I picked up fragments of memory between seasons, and each one screamed and cried out, I love you.

35. Life is like an electrocardiogram. You want smooth sailing unless you die.

There are two me in the world, one pretending to be happy and the other really sad.

Thirty-seven, you and I first met, one young and one ignorant.

Thirty-eight, everyone's heart, there is such a person, in love for a long time.

Thirty-nine, I am willing to gamble all my time and love only you.

Sometimes, I like listening to songs not because they sound good, but because the lyrics are written like myself.

Forty-one, you must be glad that you didn't waste my embarrassing exit.

Forty-two, one person has the freedom of one person, and two people have the sweetness of two people.

Forty-three, I don't know when I began to feel strange to myself.

44. Be close to the island, the sea and your heart.

Forty-five, don't wait for me to change before you say you miss me.

Forty-six, how strong you have to be to forget; How brave you have to be to last forever.

47. We always tell others not to stay up late. Staying up late is bad for our health, but we forget that we sleep late every night.

Sometimes, we have to shut up, put down our pride and admit that we are wrong. This is not to admit defeat, but to grow up.

49. Some things, if never said, will get better.

I believe that there will always be unexpected warmth and endless hope.

5 1. I check your account every day and check your information. I repeated this action over and over again. What am I doing?

Fifty-two, if you love her, I will let go, and there will be no future. If you love me, I will go with you and never leave.

53. The best way to maintain a relationship, besides being mean, is patience.

Let it go. Hate me, hate me, abandon me, ignore me, destroy me and leave me alone. Are you happy? Are you satisfied?

I hope to meet you one day, release warmth and hold you in my arms.

No matter how time changes, the secret in my heart will never find its way out.

I can't forget a city, because there are people I love and youth that will never return.

Lu Xun: If there is danger, count to one, two, three, and I will hold your hand and run to the successor.

Fifty-nine, are you single, or can't let that person in?

60. The person you despise today may be the god you can't afford to taunt tomorrow.

Sixty-one, space has never had the right to visit, just don't want anyone to break into and disturb their own world. . .

Everything is beautiful, but not everyone can see it.

Sixty-three, your happiness refers to my sadness, don't mention memories to me again. You don't deserve it.

I hope you can do your best, although you can't see my efforts.

Sixty-five If you can't keep it, there's no need to pull it.

Sixty-six, what are you dragging? Your father is Marshal Tian Peng.

The camel won't cry because it knows the value of water. I won't cry because I know the hypocrisy of love.

Sixty-eight, I didn't run away because there was a loved one behind me.

Sixty-nine, for a moment, I wanted to blacklist myself.

Always do stupid things just to get your attention.

I love you not only for your appearance, but also for who I am when I am with you.

Seventy-two Maybe it was not you who gave up, but yesterday.

Seventy-three, the person who really loves you is actually the person who is willing to put up with you all the time.

Seventy-four, tell you I love you every day, so you have no excuse to leave.

Seventy-five years old, suddenly feel very wronged. I smiled at you, and when I turned around, I finally felt as if you didn't know.

How many blacklisted people have you said good night to each other?

1, laugh happily and cry if you want. There are not so many people watching you, so don't give yourself so much pressure and restraint. Even if you become a beautiful girl, people who don't like you still think you are a lump.

Don't tell the secret to your good friends, because good friends also have good friends.

There is a girl who is very suitable for you. She doesn't ask where you've been, she's not unreasonable, she's always jealous, she won't stick to you and make you angry, and she doesn't have to say good night. It doesn't matter whether to find her or not except that I don't love you.

I still like you very much, like the wind has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the return date.

5. To care too much about other people's feelings is to wait for death seriously.

6. Life is the rarest thing in the world, and most people just exist, that's all.

7. The person who loves you the most doesn't rush to your light, but when you are struggling in the mud, regardless of your embarrassment, gently reach out.

8. Poverty is the hand you want to touch and take back; Ugliness is the eyes that want to look at each other and dodge.

9. If you don't mean it, don't be too kind to me, lest I promise myself and you don't.

10, people who are too haggle over every ounce are suitable for shopping, not for dating.

1 1, how many blacklists have said good night to each other.

12, students who just went to college, don't think that four years is a long time. When you graduate, look back at today's seven words and find it just like yesterday.

13, I don't like each other, all my likes are sad in the end, and all my infatuation is the burden of others.

14. When you learn to refuse others and learn to answer blows with blows, they will respect you and even fear you. The more experience, the more I believe that there is nothing wrong with ruthlessness.

15. In this world, don't rely too much on others, because even your shadow will leave you in the dark.

16, I still love you, and there is nothing I can do for myself.

17. If you leave, don't ask me how I'm doing. There's nothing I can do about it, and it's not your fault.

18, the hardest stage of life is not parting, but many years of agreement, but I am the only one who comes as promised.

19, I have countless golden dreams, lost on the road of life.

20, laugh generously, cry and hide and cry, which is more attractive.

Bian Xiao: Love is never shallow, and there is a perfect love: when you get it, you are destroying it, and when you lose it, you are regretting it. Bian Xiao: Regret is a greater loss than loss. How many blacklists have said good night to each other?

1, laugh happily and cry if you want. There are not so many people watching you, so don't give yourself so much pressure and restraint. Even if you become a beautiful girl, people who don't like you still think you are a lump.

Don't tell the secret to your good friends, because good friends also have good friends.

There is a girl who is very suitable for you. She doesn't ask where you've been, she's not unreasonable, she's always jealous, she won't stick to you and make you angry, and she doesn't have to say good night. It doesn't matter whether to find her or not except that I don't love you.

I still like you very much, like the wind has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the return date.

5. To care too much about other people's feelings is to wait for death seriously.

6. Life is the rarest thing in the world, and most people just exist, that's all.

7. The person who loves you the most doesn't rush to your light, but when you are struggling in the mud, regardless of your embarrassment, gently reach out.

8. Poverty is the hand you want to touch and take back; Ugliness is the eyes that want to look at each other and dodge.

9. If you don't mean it, don't be too kind to me, lest I promise myself and you don't.

10, people who are too haggle over every ounce are suitable for shopping, not for dating.

1 1, how many blacklists have said good night to each other.

12, students who just went to college, don't think that four years is a long time. When you graduate, look back at today's seven words and find it just like yesterday.

13, I don't like each other, all my likes are sad in the end, and all my infatuation is the burden of others.

14. When you learn to refuse others and learn to answer blows with blows, they will respect you and even fear you. The more experience, the more I believe that there is nothing wrong with ruthlessness.

15. In this world, don't rely too much on others, because even your shadow will leave you in the dark.

16, I still love you, and there is nothing I can do for myself.

17. If you leave, don't ask me how I'm doing. There's nothing I can do about it, and it's not your fault.

18, the hardest stage of life is not parting, but many years of agreement, but I am the only one who comes as promised.

19, I have countless golden dreams, lost on the road of life.

20, laugh generously, cry and hide and cry, which is more attractive.

Goodnight, beautiful sentence, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.

I stubbornly like a boy for 7 years, 2555 days, 6 1, 320 hours and 3679200 minutes. Now, the eighth year is about to begin. We have lost contact for 372 days now, and we haven't had any contact for more than a year. Because I confessed to him for the first time on the Dragon Boat Festival last year, after being rejected, I deleted everything about him, including all his communication methods. Not long ago, I listened to my best friend and saved his number. Friends still have to be friends in the future. Just now, just now, because I finally designed a cartoon image of him myself, and my sisters all said it was like it. So I was very excited to send it to him, so I got up the courage to call him with my mobile phone. The first time I dialed, the bell of dimple came from the receiver. Wow, I'm super nervous, even more nervous than when I took the college entrance examination. The sisters around me also looked at me with a dignified face. They got used to me being so worthless ~ and then they hung up. Hey ~ is it broken? What's going on here? Oh, he must have dialed the wrong number. Don't panic, try again ~ Yes, the number you dialed doesn't exist. Please check it and dial again. . . Really? Maybe there is something wrong with the movement. How can it be empty? It was clearly connected just now, so it is impossible! One last try, ha ~! The number you dialed does not exist. It really doesn't exist. He blacklisted me.

I want to know, how much does one person hate that another person blacklists TA? Does he hate me so much? I, so let him hate? What have I done to make him so annoying that I want to blacklist him!

Never extravagant, never entangled, never disturbed, why, will it become like this?

I can't forget the first time I met him. He appeared at the door of the class wearing an orange ball suit and smiled at me next to my seat. At that moment, my heart was full of the sound of flowers, tinkling.

The days at the same table are my happiest time. We passed notes, looked them up in the dictionary, talked about the new scandal in Nicholas Tse, attacked each other and fought over saliva bubbles.

In my mind, he is a proud prince, a pure angel, and I am not a princess, and I don't even have the luck to be Cinderella. My friends say that I am a very strong girl, but in front of him, I just can't be proud and humble to the dust. Therefore, I set my position in the column of boys. If you can't be his girlfriend, let me be his buddy. As long as you can look at him quietly, even if you don't say anything, it's good.

In this way, the first wait is seven years. During this period, I watched him grow taller and taller, with longer hair, clearer outline, quieter and more mature, more and more attractive to girls and farther away from me.

After the high school branch started correspondence, he complained that he couldn't catch up with the girls, which was very painful. I gave him advice when most needed is least heeded, which was more urgent than him. He told me that I finally caught up with him, so I smiled and wished him face to face, went home and cried, cursed the girl to die a natural death, and then continued to like him silently.

I won't bother him as long as he ignores me. Yes, I think my existence is unnecessary to him. Every time I see the news about him and other girls, I swear that I will never like him again, but in the end I still have no backbone to continue doing stupid things that he doesn't know at all. Embroidering pillows, folding stars, putting together puzzles, making cakes, knitting scarves and making photo albums, all the gadgets I want to give him are piled up in my bookcase, a lollipop with colorful expressions, an embarrassing mobile phone chain, a pair of exquisite tail rings and a bear as dull as him. Every time I see these cute little things, my first reaction is to buy them for him. I really want to give him the best thing in the world. After so many years, I always have the same dream over and over again. In my dream, I dragged a big suitcase to find him, filled with gifts I bought for him, dressed up and appeared in front of him, telling him that I liked him and always liked him.

Last year, during the Dragon Boat Festival, he came to Baoding to visit me, and we joined a delegation to Yesanpo. I didn't expect him to come at that time. I am so happy that I can laugh when I walk. I planned for a long time before he came ~ I want to rush over and give him a big hug as soon as he gets off the bus. I want to lean on his shoulder and naturally look at the scenery outside the window. I want to kiss him secretly while he is asleep. I want him to hold my hand when climbing the mountain. I want to sing a deskmate song for him at the bonfire party. I want to find a suitable opportunity to express my love to him. However, seeing his cold appearance, I have no courage to do anything. During the trip, the group was full of lovers, and we were also fake lovers. But even if he gets closer to me, that kind of affection can't be concealed in any way. Looks like a god, whether it's eyes or tone, we all feel so alienated. A fellow villager in Xinjiang joked: You are too used to him. You can't be too kind to your boyfriend. Even the tour guide said: Your boyfriend is so shy! You must love him very much. You look into his eyes and I smile. Even outsiders can see that I am the one with deep feelings. I think he knows, but he just chooses to pretend not to understand. After I went, my sisters in the dormitory said that I was very unhappy. Actually, I'm not depressed, just calm. Accept the fact that he treats me like a boy. No matter how I dress up, how gentle and coquettish I am, I am a boy in his heart. I learn to make up, wear beautiful skirts, try to speak in a soft tone, practice his favorite songs, pay attention to his favorite things and participate in all his debates. However, it is still useless. What else can I do?

This Qingming, I went to Tianjin, his university. But I didn't contact him, because I was afraid that when I found him, he was holding other girls' hands and laughing like a flower, or he just said hello and said goodbye when he saw me. What should I do? Even, I'm not sure if he remembers me, so I wrote three notes and gave them to three classmates I met on his campus. I told them that if you happen to know this boy one day, you can give him the note for me. It doesn't matter if you don't always know him. It doesn't matter anyway. I just want to see if we are destined. They don't know me, but they are all willing to help me. I forgot to leave their contact information. Now I don't know if those three students sent it to me, and I don't know how many people in such a big school will have the same name with him, and I don't know if he has received even a note now. All I know is that this is the most unreliable, stupid, crazy and romantic thing I have ever done since I was a child. If he received it and was not moved, even if he just smiled, it would be worth it.

I sometimes stubbornly think, well, that's it. He may not like me, but I just want to be nice to him unconditionally. He owes me in this life. So, in the next life, it's time to pay me back. If he can't give me this life, can't he promise me the afterlife? Even one day of love is enough. I want to know what it's like to be spoiled by him, because unrequited love is so sad that I feel I can't take it anymore. He is a boy like Hua Ze, so I have no resistance to the melancholy and quiet type, and I have tried to replace him. All the boys I date are like him. But what I like from beginning to end is only him.

I am not a greedy child. My biggest dream is to be friends with him forever and help him when he needs it. Because of him, I want to be better. However, even if I fall all over, I can't stop the rut of time from running over our delicate friendship. Our contact has been reduced from once a week to once a month and once a year now. I have never been an active person, even though my thoughts are rolling in my chest and tears are pouring out, I choose silence. Love you, I choose silence. Thinking of you is like breathing, all the time.

I've changed a lot because of him. From the previous enthusiasm and liveliness to the current indifference and moodiness. When my friends complain that I don't return their messages, I want to say that I just want to be as indifferent as him, so that I can be closer to him. Is this wrong? Perhaps, he is not indifferent to everyone, just, to me, that's all.

When I saw that everything about him became TIFFANYs's, I gently called her baby, recorded songs for her, told her to eat more, took beautiful photos together, promised to marry her, and ran around the street holding her hand. I know for the first time that happiness can really be so specific. I once fantasized about a wonderful story for seven years, and he really did it with that girl. At this moment, please forgive me for crying in front of the computer screen. Please don't laugh at me for being at a loss in public like a child.

Now he is going to study abroad soon, and we have even entered the countdown of looking up at the same sky. How can you not make me sad? I don't know what we will become in a few years. Great despair made me feel at a loss. Why didn't you answer my phone? I only called you this time because of some small things. You can hang up without listening. But if one day, something happens to me and I just want to hear your voice for the last time, will you hang up without hesitation? Did it ever occur to you that this might be the last time you hear my voice?

I wonder if it's a shame to like someone. If not, why did he make me feel this way? My heart is like a theater that has ended. The lights dimmed and the audience left. I danced clumsily on the stage in a clown costume. He was just under the stage, watching my funny performance and smiling. I don't know whether to continue the unfinished diary I left him, the songs I practiced for him, and the habits I formed because of him.

F, is the person I was happy for, shed tears for and changed for; It is the person I treat with all my enthusiasm, but I can't be rational; A person I feel close at hand and out of reach; The one who will be swayed by considerations of gain and loss even if I keep my eyes on him. I struggled for a long time and decided to send him a text message, but if I didn't get a reply, I wouldn't send it again. It is my friends who are curious about how they can make my world so restless.

Some relationships should end.