Yuxin walked out of the bar, walked for a while, and took off the mask on her face.

His expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, as if everyone owed him eight million.

At the crossroads, the vehicles and pedestrians passing by are just passers-by.

The sky gradually became hazy, with dense clouds, and the streaks of lightning were particularly clear.

Pedestrians on the road are panicking, and there is always a concern in their hearts. That is hope, and that is a guiding street light.

"There is a bookstore at the end of the narrow old street

Psalms are sold at the corner on the second floor.

Love it canvas curtains for cover up

I've been stuck inside for a whole year

The cafe is right at the crossroads

Red and white awnings against the blue sky

The host has thoughtful ideas and can choose from any view.

Single seats also have the privilege of enjoying the scenery

Sometimes love blinks and the shoulder you lean on becomes insomnia

A sentence is lost forever. The rotation speed of the earth does not increase or decrease.

Feelings are only part of the attractions of life

Broken love has nothing to do with failed people

We don’t apologize for falling out of love

Dog walking couple holding hands

Someone lives in the apartment opposite

Don't underestimate my affinity with the opposite sex. Happiness can happen at any time

It is inevitable that a person will experience the cycle of clutching and clutching several times in his life.

Sometimes love blinks and the shoulder you lean on becomes insomnia

A sentence is lost forever. The rotation speed of the earth does not increase or decrease.

Feelings are only part of the attractions of life

Broken love has nothing to do with failed people

We don’t pity ourselves for falling out of love

Maybe love turns memories into messages in the blink of an eye

It cannot be saved forever and the color will become lighter over time..."

I don't know why this song came to me in my heart, and when I listened carefully, I found that it was a melodious tune coming from a distance.

The euphemistic voice reveals these desolations. Who is it? Who could it be? Such a song is so desolate, accompanied by drops of rain.

Yuxin wore a black trench coat and walked through the vast sea of ​​people. The red sunglasses on her face covered her alluring face.

It seems a bit monotonous, the light rain is dripping into the water on the roadside, the fallen leaves are falling slowly, making circles in it, circle, circle, circle...

What a nasty rainy day, with freezing raindrops.

It was a deserted alley. In the corner of the dead end, there was a girl in white. Her long straight hair was gently fluttering in the breeze. She was beautiful. This was the first word Yuxin thought of to describe this.

An unknown woman.

Suddenly I felt a familiar feeling and walked slowly over.

The girl didn't notice, she closed her eyes tightly and leaned against the wall, maybe enjoying the washing of the rain, washing away her dirty soul.

The singing continued, and finally it came to an end, it was over...

The girl opened her eyes and looked at Yuxin in front of her.

Strangely, the corners of Yuxin's mouth turned up unconsciously, giving her a nice curve.

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