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Chapter 84 Rampant

I can only endure the reality and click on your space. It is still the same homepage. The simple page seems to be mocking my expectations. I look at your diary page by page, hoping to learn from these things you like.

I can find a little bit of your expression in the text, even if it's the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy I've had before. That's what fools are like. I want to grasp every bit of you, just for the unique you.

The night is always so monotonous. I am like a puppet sculpture, repeating daily actions, sorting out all my thoughts, and writing down my mood today... Idiot's tenth text message: I read the diaries you forwarded today, and there are

In one sentence, a girl’s twenties are the most attractive and mature age, while a boy’s twenties are the most powerless and gloomy age. They have no career, no direction, and live in confusion and loss. It’s really helpless to think about it.

The ground was shot.

It seems that I have been walking alone all this time. I am used to that single feeling. I walked until I met you. If you walked into my heart domineeringly, maybe one day I would forget you, but time

Gentleness planted you in my heart, just like a drop of water piercing a stone, leaving a unique and indelible trace. My twenties had a beginning that I couldn’t bear to look back on, but in the process of my twenties, a precious girl came to accompany me.

Me, maybe this is the fate you and I believe in.

Quietly, with you, when my girl enters her twenty-year-old years, she may not necessarily be as lucky as the diary predicts, but there will be a fool who will give her the happiness that fate has never given her. The diary also

Having said that, don’t believe in a man’s promises. I just want to say that if you don’t believe in promises, then it’s enough to believe in me. Good night, dear wife. My husband needs to be ready for sleep for tomorrow’s struggle.

This July, without the accompaniment of your stories and voices, with the love hidden in my heart, I enter the last 31 days of summer. In August, there is Valentine's Day, favorite movies, and girls I still miss.

, but I am still the only one imagining the invisible future.

August 1st, the eleventh day at home. There seems to be too much time to run out. Occasionally I write unfamiliar formulas with a pen, or turn on the computer and find the movies I have treasured. I feel lost even as I watch them.

I lost my original interest. What was unbearable was not only the ruthless heat, but also the time when life was worse than death.

The beginning of August did not give me a long wait. Regardless of my mother’s questions, regardless of whether anyone heard what I wanted to say, I said I wanted to call you tonight. I missed your voice so much... I called you.

It’s been ten days since the last call, haha, it turns out I’m still alive, it turns out I didn’t die from the torment of missing you.

Your long-lost voice came from the other end of the phone, and there was a kind of joy of being reunited. I was full of words but I couldn't say them out immediately. If I could, I just wanted to listen to you quietly. With your voice lingering, my

Only you are running in my mind.

We asked each other about each other’s current situation and chatted about recent stories. You said that the part-time job life was a bit tiring, but now that you have a group of colleagues who get along well with each other, every day is not so boring. I said, have you seen your life?

I am also happy for you because you have so many worries. You still have to take good care of yourself when you are alone. Your body is more important.…

Listening to your story, I smiled happily. Your words made me look forward to it more than any other movie. The phone call that day lasted for a long time, and my mother kept urging me to go to dinner, but I always had to wait a moment.

Perfunctory. Finally, I naughtyly asked you to call me husband, and I would go to eat after you called me. You were embarrassed and refused at first, but you couldn't stand my tough words, and finally called "husband" twice in a low voice.

Once I pretended not to hear clearly,

So you called me a second time, and I felt that you were awkward and shy at that time. I laughed, called you a good wife, and then said good night to each other reluctantly, waiting for you to hang up first.

I went to eat with a smile despite my mother's scolding. The food was cold, but I didn't care at all. Thinking about the phone call just now, I felt steady happiness.

Eleven text messages from idiots: The meaning of this text message is to love you wholeheartedly and make a lifelong promise. Even when I listen to my favorite song, I can’t listen to it at all. All I have in my heart and head is a girl, and I have almost become a precious girl.

I am my exclusive fan. Thank you for doing those exceptional things for me. My happiness cannot be described. Your idiot wants to tell you that if I have to rely on you until I leave this world first, you have to

Continue to take in this idiot, because his heart is already with you. Good night, go to bed early, don’t play too late, my exclusive girl ~ your exclusive idiot:)

These are sentences I saw from other forums. Idiot’s writing is not so beautiful. He just writes his true past, present and future in front of you. After the aesthetic fatigue, let me take a look at some different styles. I hope you won’t

I feel bored. If one day I don’t bother you anymore, if one day you don’t have me in your life, there will be no more calls every day, no messages every day, no cares every day, and little tempers every day. I will express everything.

When you came out, you knew it, understood it clearly, understood it, and was finally moved, but I left.

There is no legend about the grass growing in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drum beats and hurried figures. The most beautiful thing is the little happiness you gave me. But it will continue to be ui. Oh, you are careful. You think it is all healthy.

I've seen you go home, but I don't care about the songs sent by customers. In fact, I'm just a girl, and I'm also a fool who can secretly love me. Don't abandon me when I cry. When I laugh, I

I can stay with you, and I won't leave you when you're sad.

Sometimes, I smile, just because I don’t want to make you worry or sad. But in fact, I am not as strong as you think.

Just like you can never see me when I am the loneliest, because I am the loneliest only when you are not by my side.

I can sing alone, drink coffee alone, graffiti alone, travel alone, go shopping alone, walk alone in the rain, listen to music alone, talk to myself, be in a daze, dance alone.

Watching TV alone, reading magazines alone and loving you alone is something I can't do by myself.

The memory continues until the twelfth day of the holiday. I listened to Eason's "Distant Her" and played the single over and over again. I used to like his lyrics and his singing, but now I just like the similar feeling sung in the song.

.I posted a lot of Lin Xi’s lyrics in the space. Those are the only songs I can understand. I don’t know how many times I listened to them during this summer vacation. As night fell, they brought me into a dream. Do you think you can listen to them?

I understand Cantonese and don't like his songs, but I still insist on looking for inspiration from different songs.