First, I hope that I can become your niche favorite, hiding joy and being extra proud when showing off.
Second, if life is very bitter, do you want to move into my sweet heart?
Third, I want to spoil you, I want to hold you tightly, I want to prove to you that no matter how harsh the world is, I prefer you.
The galaxy is shining, the sun is clean, and in all the beautiful beings in the world, whether alive or dead, I always love you the most.
Fifth, my heart is all about you, a smile, or a variety of looks.
Sixth, between the green mountains and green waters, I want to hold your hand and walk across this bridge, the bridge is green leaves and red flowers, under the bridge is the flowing water people, the end of the bridge is green silk, and the end of the bridge is white hair.
I checked the yellow calendar for the rest of my life, except to love you.
Eighth, just the right like is the most comfortable, you don't have to be good, I like it, I am not very good, you are not disgusted.
Nine, like a person can not be hidden, even if the mouth does not say, will run out of the eyes. I like you, seriously and provocatively, from beginning to end.
May I see you in the last hours of the future. May I hold you in my weak hand as I die.
Eleven, in my eyes there is no star sea, no paper drunk gold fans, no lights and wine, only you.
Xii. The three strongest heartbeats in the first half of my life occurred when I was named by the teacher in class, stepped on the stairs and smiled at me.
Do you know how many times I miss you every day? In fact, it is only once, because 24 hours have not been interrupted.
I want to tell the world that you are my favorite person, to give a hundred candies, to tell a thousand stories, to say ten thousand good words and not to change the baby.
Fifteen, I have obviously stumbled all the way to you, but when I am close to you, I deliberately slow down, do not hurry, pretend to walk towards you effortlessly and carelessly.
Sixteen, have thought of walking while loving, anyway, the crowd is crowded. Later, I found out weakly that I couldn't love while walking, and you alone blocked the sea of people.
Seventeen, like you is not three minutes of heat, is planned for a long time, deliberate.
I used to think that I was free, at least in this life no one can lower me, after meeting you, I don't want freedom and ambition, I just want you.
Since I met you, the deer in my heart is like a concussion.
Twenty, do not want to be too mature, do not want to be too sensible, just want to be a childish ghost around you, can accompany you through difficulties, but also can be protected by you behind.
Love words are seen, love letters are copied, routines are learned, roses are stolen, courage is borrowed, and love is innate.