The youth that some people give is meaningless, not remembered, only forgotten.
And some people have become the people who talk about it late at night, she is when it is warm, and it is also her when it is down.
I remember that he said that the youth of boys is not youth, and that only the youth of girls is youth.
Later, I realized that "boys can't be hurt."
When he became a sword, he sold his horse, and when he looked back at her, he said that he was afraid of loneliness.
Yeah, even if you really give it all, who remembers?
It is just a panic that can be covered up by the meeting of Pingshui, so big that it can see through life and death, to the sea oath mountain alliance, and as small as to withstand the eyes of the parents and classmates of the class teacher.
But in the end, she was slightly impatient and slightly unhappy.
Sometimes I really have to wonder, are these people just running for fun?
Unfortunately, in the end, there was still no chance, and later I slowly understood that boys in their early twenties were the most dedicated, and girls in their early twenties were the most picky.
With my thoughts about this world, all this is so worthless, but in the end I can only continue to stay in this world that is not worth it at all with helplessness.
Growing up and feelings really have nothing to do with each other, but I went from ignorance at the beginning to half ignorance and half understanding, and finally to see through everything.
The moment a person with a good heart collapses, in fact, everything around them has changed, and it will no longer be the same as before.
You've never seen me tear your heart out for you, and then I learned that tearing your heart and lungs is invisible, just like you can't see how much I love you.
You only saw that I was deliberately impatient with you, and saw that I was deliberately angry with you.
You never know how humble a person who wants to be seriously liked is.
I thought that my youth was different because of you, but later I realized that my youth means nothing to you.
I love you, but unfortunately it was before, and now I can only say that I loved you.
My youth is like this, laughing and meaningless, you should be happy.
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The author | Zhao Xiaojun