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Chapter 85 Epic Love

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 it in the space

There are a lot of Lin Xi's lyrics. Those are the only songs I can understand. I have listened to them so many times during this summer vacation. As night falls, they bring me into a dream. You said you don't understand Cantonese and you don't like him.

songs, but I still insist on looking for inspiration from different songs.

Idiot’s thirteenth text message: I told you a lot about life and death today. You don’t need to care about my crazy thinking. I just want to tell you some memories that I will never talk about again in my life. I have no right to complain.

Your destiny is your own, and your road is your own. If you step out, tomorrow will be yours. If you can't step out, it's because I don't have enough demands.

God has treated me well enough. No matter what happens in the future, at least I have had the emotional experience of you. At least I have been on the starting line with priority over many people. At least someone has always loved me. I shouldn't expect more.

I live in a vain ideal. If I don't come out, I may only make myself riddled with holes. Give myself a reason, and I will regain everything I have lost. Baby girl, don't think too much, I am fine, you are here.

I will hold on. Good night. I wonder if you have the habit of dreaming now. Just sleep peacefully. I beg Duke Zhou to take good care of the girl.

It's been fourteen days, and I haven't been tortured and crazy by my own thoughts. Gradually, you have become more dynamic in space. It seems that from those two days, you have become more talkative. I look helplessly at your lovelorn state.

, I am a little at a loss as to where to start my review.

I don’t know how many things you are unhappy about behind each one. Every time I ask, you say it’s okay. You just don’t want me to worry too much. I just want to do something else for you. Otherwise, I

I really don’t know how else I can stay with you.

That day, you were getting further and further away from me. It wasn’t the distance that blocked us, it was us hiding ourselves. It was still the same song, it was still the familiar night, but it was deeper than before. I still remember the summer vacation that the idiot said

The only time I cried? There was wind that night. I felt that the world had abandoned me, and even my girl was far away from my world. I couldn't hold back the tears in my eyes. I'm sorry, I'm crying, idiot.

The fourteenth text message from a fool: Listening to music on the balcony while blowing in the wind has become a habit, just like missing you from time to time. It has become a kind of sustenance and an instinct. The half-understood lyrics and the twists and turns of the melody are just like that.

Just like when you told me that you liked Qiao Yang's songs, you fell in love with them after hearing your own mood.

There are no stars in the night sky when I look up. I close my eyes and think about the small stool in my hometown. I wonder when one day I will sit on it again, tirelessly looking for the constellations and the Milky Way like riding a merry-go-round. I like what you wrote in your space.

Sentence, love is like a crystal held in the hands of two people. If one person's hand is stained with fragments, the v-magazine will appear. Only broken memories remain.

.I am not obsessed with such wonderful legends in the starry sky. What I am obsessed with is looking for the star that will shed tears that I want to protect. If love is installed in crystal, I hope to seal me and love together, then, my life

It is love. Baby girl, don’t forget me at any time. I just want to protect you, my stars and love. Good night, my stars!!!

Halfway through this holiday, on this day, there was no cruel sunshine, no roaring thunder, and there was a tenderness like spring rain in the midsummer. Two days slowly allowed me to get out of the melancholy circle. Love should not wait until

I gave up watering it when it sprouted. I want persistence not to be cowardly, but your investigation results have been paid to spread aluminum alloy to see. The words of spreading composite interface sum up the dissatisfaction. Guessing and giving up, I believe that the fool and the girl will come together!

Sometimes, temporary emotions will cover up all the good things about the other person. At that time, I was just in such a self-emotion that I couldn't distinguish between your good things and your sadness. Your laughter flashed through my mind, and it was in my memory.

I found the support and willingness you gave me. The only person who accompanied me was ignored by me stupidly. My stupid husband was suddenly afraid that this kind of neglect would lead to losing my girl. After those days of distress, I believe that it will be the same as the test of this midsummer.

, gentleness and warmth coexist.

Idiot’s fifteenth text message: The first light rain after returning home, no thunder, no strong wind, just like the spring rain. I think if you were here, maybe you would melt yourself into the rain. At that time

There will be a cute but sad girl in my eyes.

I have never liked sunny days. The dark clouds and cool breezes all over the world are my style, just like the sky I looked up to see today. On such days, I live by my feelings, the most real thoughts and feelings.

Guide me to do the freest and happiest things. I am a slightly more perceptive person, so I like to imagine that when a gust of wind blows, it will bring a picture of a beautiful future with you and me. I will not think about the obstacles and what-ifs.

, because my feeling tells me that you will face everything with me until someone will let go.

Love, is it a feeling or a fate? To me, it is a search, a choice and a lifetime of facing. Look for the right person and feeling that once appeared in your dream, and choose the person you swear to spend your life with.

Facing foreseeable and unforeseen hardships. Love is a dream. We are all dreamers. My dream is to hold your hand and find a common wish. Good night, baby girl, you were my star yesterday.

, you are my dream tonight!

After searching through the text messages on my phone, I remembered that the sixteenth text message had been deleted by me, just because that text message was just sixteen simple sentences of "I love you". I kind of wanted to laugh at myself at that time for actually writing it like that.

Simple, so powerless. I seemed to still hear the sound of the clock moving. I looked at my phone anxiously but found that I couldn't write anything. Slowly, I calmed down. I was a little distracted, a little erratic, and pressed the phone almost unconsciously.

Keyboard, type the three words I want to say to you the most, just like that, I finished writing all the words with a smile, and then pressed the send button. Did the weakest text message also make the girl speechless?

You have the heart to make me lonely, and the reason why I suffer for you is not busy, not negligent, not ignorant, not tested, not temporarily forgotten, not withdrawn... You just don't love me. The cruelest thing in the world is not nothing.

When you meet the person you love, you meet but miss it in the end; the saddest thing in the world is not that the person you love doesn't love you, but that after he loved you, he didn't love you in the end.

In the dead of night, I often burst into tears while listening to music. Is it the song I hear, or is it our story?