Even I am old, at least older than when you left me, at least older than when you knew me.
The story is very thin, like a crunch that shatters all around when Gaba bites down, and you are not allowed to taste it slowly.
Conflicts and twists and turns have a strong Argentine style, drinking and chatting, dancing with music.
Consciously compared the morning peak Beijing subway.
One is heaven and one is another heaven.
What is heaven? where your loved ones are.
Children always grow up, as if by accident.
But still with my familiar eyebrows and smiles. Some things change, some things don't.
You know, go to yours, go to your estuary, go to your everything here.
Easy for you.
The rain keeps falling, not because I'm afraid you won't come because of the rain, but because I hope you won't leave because of the rain.
But don't think too much about the rain. The weather is not anyone's choice.
How to not love someone, just like how to fall in love with someone, is the hardest thing in the world.
It is said that when I was a teenager, I didn't understand love, but when I didn't understand love, I loved it upright. Maybe you're drinking too much.
In fact, someone should tell you what love is. Apart from this, nothing else.
Maybe you just really want to chat with someone, about things that you interpret differently and the other person knows.
The rain always stops.
How do you feel when you wake up in the morning and look at the person you like?
I hope you didn't leave because of the rain.
Tie a rope to your hand.
So I won't be leaving?
That way you don't get lost.
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