Guangzhou, love is not over

After passing the station signs in Guangzhou that couldn’t remember their names, the car drove to the center of the road. He used to hold the steering wheel with both hands to cover up his other half. Time diluted her coffee, trying to confuse that aftertaste. It was like a habitual regret and forgiveness for her behavior. She didn’t say what the result was, but love was left in Guangzhou. She is not arrogant, what will the future be like? Wen: Guangzhou, which is sparse in November, is sunny and even dazzling. Out of the subway, she saw the long-lost figure and the familiar smile. She walked straight to him, her mouth raised gently, but she was looking forward to the warm hug than the sunshine in Guangzhou in November. She, a woman who went along with the situation, followed Love and came to Guangzhou again. Everyone has a city in his heart, which collects all the beautiful memories and incomplete stories in the shelter. This city will never abandon you, and he will appear when you need him. He took advantage of the overhours after the boat landed to take her out to play. To every corner of Guangzhou. She wants to leave their marks in every corner of that city. She wants that city to be the city of both of them. She wants him to belong to her completely in that city. Sometimes, they just stay in the hotel. One day, she didn’t go anywhere and stayed in bed. She headrest on his shoulder. He lay beside her quietly. He occasionally picked up her handle and played. She let him play like this, and she leaned back quietly like that. Without a dialogue, they just watched all the films like that. Touching, love, anime, war. Occasionally, tears would slowly flow down the corner of her eyes until dripping on his army green T-shirt. He gently wiped away those tears with his hands. He knew, he knew why she cried. Like many years ago, innocent time. She would also be like this, watching the film, snuggling beside him and crying quietly. However, she didn’t know. She thought that he knew that she cried only for the film. She thought he wouldn’t care why she cried. And every time his hand touched her tears, she would feel more sad. Not why, my heart is more sad. Tears burst down more like a broken bank. He looked at her painstakingly, kissing every drop of tears on her face and every tear mark on her face. He hugged her lightly. People often say, don’t cry for others easily, it’s not worth it, because the person who really loves you won’t make you cry. She strongly disapproved of this sentence. Only in front of those who love, only those who love themselves cry and cry. It’s all worthy of love, isn’t it worth crying for him? Her persistence in love, waiting and waiting, had this short happiness. Shouldn’t she shed tears? For their own efforts, for their own efforts, for their own happiness. She leaned her head against his heart, listened to the sound of his heartbeat, and fell in love for five years, just as before. She watches TV and surf the Internet. Write about her mood and look at others’ mood. Now, she writes down her mood and her happiness. She shared her happiness. Her ordinary and long happiness. So she should cherish everything, and she should seriously live the time with him every second. Continue to write about him, write about happiness, write about waiting. She often waits for him to return from a long voyage day by day. She should feel guilty, she should persuade herself to give up. But she didn’t do anything, just like a fox, holding the short-term happiness she got through hard work tightly. Although, she knew that happiness was not blessed by others. In Guangzhou, his love with her has never ended. Such persistence, silence and love each other.

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