Your dog doesn't want to do this, but love accidentally crash-landed.
I don't like the hazy borders of early winter, which always makes the northern hemisphere end the day early. Miss Zhou disappeared inexplicably in the morning, and your dog suddenly entered the night, your dog knows Miss Zhou's current mood very well, you dog is afraid, afraid that your dog doesn't know your joys, sorrows and sorrows when you are not there, even if your dog is not around, but your dog can know that Miss Zhou is there, instead of no news. Maybe it's because of this feeling of concern that your dog knows how much he likes in his heart.
You dog often thinks about when he started to like Miss Zhou, and there are many answers, but they all feel that they are not real enough. Later, your dog understands that the moment of confirmation of love is not a certain sentence or action of Miss Zhou, nor is it a song heard at night, which needs to be substituted. But suddenly one day, your dog began to worry about Miss Zhou, your absence will make your dog uneasy, missing only half of it, more is your dog thinking that the little girl is okay, nothing happened, right? The jealousy and jealousy of love may have started with insecurity.
Your dog is quite strange, I hated rainy days so much before, but I like rainy days in the past two days, In the lonely night, listening to the sound of raindrops outside, suddenly makes people good**, no longer need to listen to white noise, just follow the sound of raindrops to make yourself quiet, throw all your thoughts outside, block all the sounds outside, enjoy a moment of freedom in your own world, just be in a pure daze, let go of yourself, and not be pulled by reality.
When I arrived at the unit in the morning, I found a few ** in the ** number of a piece of life that I longed for and watched it, casual freedom, no sense of constraint. It's just that that kind of yearning can only stay in the mind, and reality does not allow random tossing after all. Whether a person's memory will always stay at a certain stage, when the emotion is up, no matter how optimistic and relieved he wants to be, he can't control it. Your dog always thinks about problems with rational thinking, as if a sad thing, emotion tells me, is my regret. Reason tells me that it's just a part of my life, a level, jump over it, and I'll win.
When the snow is heavy, wherever you go, you go forward, no matter how you chatter, your dog can't change Miss Zhou's mood after all. I miss you, my Miss Zhou, I have an illusion, but I still hope that everyone who will be "afraid" will let go and choose.
When you get off work, your dog is not in a hurry to go home, and wants to wait for the rain, and somehow feels that the rainy day has magic, but it is late at night, and the rain does not come.
I'm your dog, forever chasing your sunflower.
Good night, my favorite Miss Zhou!