Three of the five seconds of eye contact are on the run.
You like this dress, can you send me a link?
10,000 heartbeats and breaths, 10,000 bowed heads and sighed.
If you have identified a path, why bother asking how long it will take?
Crush is a kind of courtesy, secretly building a castle.
In the name of a friend, I would love deeply, possess it, and never let go.
*Originated from the Internet).
All the warm air in my arms, turning into the wind, does not dare to meet you.
I'm probably indifferent to you and obsessed with you.
He and listlessness could not have appeared at the same time.
I'm working reading comprehension for every one of your updates.
I'm afraid that my eyes will be mixed with love, so I don't dare to look at you.
Your name is ordinary, but it runs through my entire heart.
How many years ago, the young pommel horse, wanton in the capital, youth, Wuling spirit, all in that thought.
Gentle encouragement and love are the best gifts on the road to growth.
can't grasp the beauty, you can only pretend that everything is going well.
Still like you, like last winter.
*Originated from the Internet).
Every time I talk to you, it's like an exam, and I always feel like I'm not doing well.
The swallow flies south, the wind blows north, if the rest of my life is you, I am willing to spend all my good luck.
Your side face looks really good with the sun.
I like to hide in what I want to say and stop talking about.
Waiting for the person in front of me to give me an identity.
I bumped into you that day, a grass-colored windbreaker, and the furnishings of the private house have changed to green.
You don't know, I pretend not to see it every time, but I look at it many times with my peripheral vision.
Roses are beautiful when you take them, and the sea is romantic with you.
My friend was so excited when he saw you.
You're my ghost, only I know.
You know, what I was expecting wasn't a heavy snowfall, but a hand that could be wrapped around and put in my pocket.
I'm afraid you know, I'm afraid you don't know, I'm afraid you know and pretend not to know.
I've never looked at you in the eye, and all I can see is you.
You go and do your business, come to me at any time, I'll be there at any time.
*Originated from the Internet).
You're probably blind and can't see the sincerity in my laughter.
It turns out that there are really people who talk about memories longer than love.
In the days when I can't hold my head up, you are my only hope.
I subconsciously look at you when everyone is laughing.
The sunset is so beautiful, what reason should I send it to you?