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Romance must come with regrets, but the Milky Way has always been brilliant.
Even if the bus is empty, the driver will drive to the terminal, and I mean, you don't stop your life because anyone is leaving.
My name is Ceylon, a man with whom he once made many fond memories. Perhaps it was The heavens who took care of me and let me see him as he really was, and to say goodbye to the wrong one, so that I would meet the real right person.
That day, I stumbled upon another trumpet of his in the game, The Ghost Messenger, and I logged in, and during the three years we were together, all his unbearable, his heart was ape, and he appeared in front of me mercilessly.
His trumpet wears "once in a lifetime" on the top of his head, and there are people living in the spouse bar, which I only find ironic and scalp-tingling.
In the sleepless night, I even think back to countless pasts. At first, on the floating island of Xinghaiting, he rode the nine-colored deer and turned around and asked me if I would like to be the only one on his immortal journey. The moonlight is like water, shining on the heartsick teenagers, but also illuminating our future.
I used to think that love could fill my regrets in life, but later I found that it may be love that creates more regrets. Loss in love has become the norm in the world, you and I are no exception, and breaking up is not terrible, the terrible thing is not to dare to break up.
I can't imagine how they spoke ambiguously, but his love affair with her was clearly engraved with "A long life, to be with the person you love the most, such as you."
I understand the fragility of human nature and the shelf life of feelings, but the time he has traveled with her is also the bits and pieces that I have experienced with him, and his indulgence and acquiescence make me feel that my sincerity is like a dead fish lying on the board, and the eyes of the dead fish bulge out, playfully watching our turbulent displacement over the years.
He got tired of me and chose to share everything new with a fresh confidant, and we stared wide-eyed, but had nothing to say.