It feels like things can't compare to before. Maybe I'm a bit irritable, maybe I'm a bit nostalgic. Whether to leave or not is just a matter of a word, but sometimes they have to leave. I always feel like after those buddies and goddesses left, something feels like a missing part of my vision.
graduation syndrome,
a summer vacation lasting over two months arrived, and my laziness followed. I was sloppy. Even when my parents told me to go to Beijing, I didn't want to go. I played LoL all day. It's a bit better now. I went to learn guitar. Every time I listen to music at home, after dozens of Eason Chan songs roll through, hearing Chang Chen-yue's 'Love Me, Don't Leave' always moves me so deeply. The goddess is gone. Before I graduated, I told her I liked her on impulse. Although it was a moment of impulse at first, later on... It's just that I, this loser, haven't reached the day to defy heaven yet, yet the goddess already has her man. I'm not sad, and now I don't want to play around with friends or anything like that. (When someone who loves her but she doesn't love you gets close to you, Maybe you were caught off guard and thought she was just a distant presence. I still remember the goddess saying she liked me too. I smiled warmly. That sentence is better than anything else. But you have a man,
I've wanted to post this post for a long time, but I never had the time or the mood to write it. Now it's done—I spent over forty minutes revising and editing, and that's how I ended up with this post: Enjoy Summer with my wish
Essence After graduation
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Uh, I don't know how to say this, this reminds me of 'You, My Deskmate.' It says inside that I will also have my wife. I can only silently wish you well.
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Sisi the fool
Hey, isn't Xixi in the second year of high school?
Climb, it's only the third year of middle school! You deceived my feelings! So you were just bragging with a little kid all along! What does a child think about getting married!
Uh, what the hell marriage, screw love, I don't need it, all men in the world are the same.
Uh, what the hell marriage, screw love, I don't need it, all women in the world are the same.
You two are the same.
I am also in the third year of junior high, pretty much like you!
Men are guns, women are targets, hitting the mark every time
Bump this, and by the way, ask where to quit the clan.
Original poster, I wish you eternal youth and always keep smiling ^_^#
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