Chapter 438: Love and Like (9)

Chapter 438: Love and Like (9)

(9) Flooding

You are free and lonely, but because of love, your freedom is more real, and you know that loneliness is also a beautiful shortcoming.

You don't belong to me, and I don't belong to you. This is how there will be eternal harmony of love. Listening to your song at this moment, every minute that passes is the beginning of eternity. Freedom is originally the cornerstone of love, but our selfishness wants to have more, which will make love lose the direction of freedom and go to a dead end.

Separation and integration are like the ladder of love, before reaching the apex of true love, the eyes of the outside world can extinguish the courage to grasp love. Love is just a world of two people, and if a third party is added, it is no longer love, and greed and fear will lose this exquisite love.

"A man who is about to step into the three-word prefix;

a man who is trying to become more mature and more masculine;

A man who simply lives every day, and then persistently waits for the love that belongs to him!"

You say: Don't change the hexagram~~~.

For a long time, your messages were given to me everywhere, but I still kept searching for those three words until I forced you to turn white. For a long time, I've sworn at all times to set up the space as a love letter to you, but you've been putting your guns up until I have to raise my gun.

You post, I'm going to invite friends to our wedding, hehe, it's not messy - it seems like it's from the last century. Are you satisfied and relieved now? Why do you have to tell the world? Do you want to sue her, hurry up and snatch you back?

――Do you still love her?

- Get out, you don't understand love like her, you all give me the hell, get out!

I really want to see what your love is like when it's overflowing.

I don't know how many surging love hymns you still have in your heart? Do you have to have unforgettable love to write, so you spent six months torturing me, so that I can't leave you, write poems for you, just for you.

In a trance, I feel that the curse of Teacher's Day is also one of your traps?

Scold yourself - use another number at night - you can't blacken yourself - the guest house is the same - if you do all the qiē alone, you really have to admire your energy.

I am reluctant to leave your voice, I have been sitting until 4 o'clock in the morning, and you used to leave a message at this time that would make me feel distressed, and yesterday I left one for each time period to continue to stimulate my nerves. Say, what can I do to restore the original color of your hair?

(9) Flooding

You are free and lonely, but because of love, your freedom is more real, and you know that loneliness is also a beautiful shortcoming.

You don't belong to me, and I don't belong to you. This is how there will be eternal harmony of love. Listening to your song at this moment, every minute that passes is the beginning of eternity. Freedom is originally the cornerstone of love, but our selfishness wants to have more, which will make love lose the direction of freedom and go to a dead end.

Separation and integration are like the ladder of love, before reaching the apex of true love, the eyes of the outside world can extinguish the courage to grasp love. Love is just a world of two people, and if a third party is added, it is no longer love, and greed and fear will lose this exquisite love.

"A man who is about to step into the three-word prefix;

a man who is trying to become more mature and more masculine;

A man who simply lives every day, and then persistently waits for the love that belongs to him!"

You say: Don't change the hexagram~~~.

For a long time, your messages were given to me everywhere, but I still kept searching for those three words until I forced you to turn white. For a long time, I've sworn at all times to set up the space as a love letter to you, but you've been putting your guns up until I have to raise my gun.

You post, I'm going to invite friends to our wedding, hehe, it's not messy - it seems like it's from the last century. Are you satisfied and relieved now? Why do you have to tell the world? Do you want to sue her, hurry up and snatch you back?

――Do you still love her?

- Get out, you don't understand love like her, you all give me the hell, get out!

I really want to see what your love is like when it's overflowing.

I don't know how many surging love hymns you still have in your heart? Do you have to have unforgettable love to write, so you spent six months torturing me, so that I can't leave you, write poems for you, just for you.

In a trance, I feel that the curse of Teacher's Day is also one of your traps?

Scold yourself - use another number at night - you can't blacken yourself - the guest house is the same - if you do all the qiē alone, you really have to admire your energy.

I am reluctant to leave your voice, I have been sitting until 4 o'clock in the morning, and you used to leave a message at this time that would make me feel distressed, and yesterday I left one for each time period to continue to stimulate my nerves. Say, what can I do to restore the original color of your hair?