Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are growing in early February (edited story)

Love is a required course in life, the spice of life, and the catalyst of life.

Beautiful love makes our work and life smoother and makes our life more colorful. So don't worry too much and live well with each other. Work hard.

Love requires our heart to maintain, maintain, preserve and protect. Long-term development requires each other.

The most effective and convenient way to maintain and protect love is to choose a romantic time, choose a good mood, and tell your lover romantic and heart-warming words, I like you, or, I appreciate you, I think you are a very talented man and these things can offset all your shortcomings. You know what I mean.

Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February.

In a dark room, two people who are honest with each other, keep in touch with each other at a negative distance, hide behind the scenes, forget all worldliness and ethics, and are happily together.

When you rub your fingers, the flowers will appear, and they will come out after entering the gully spring.

A beam of light, a window, a pair of people.

I like the feeling of being hugged very tightly, as if I am integrating myself into your life. Negative distance doesn't feel that way, really. I want to be a little kid, the kind that you hold in your arms and love endlessly.

I want to be your moon in the sky, the stars outside your window, my name ink, and my heart, so that I am the only one you miss. I want to be yours for the rest of my life. I can only think about it, but I can’t say it. I have to be responsible for what I say. I know my place and I don't cross the line.

I still think that all difficult relationships are wrong relationships. It will be easy to get along with the truly right person. We talked, laughed, played and made trouble. I was helpless when I met the wrong person at the wrong time. As long as I am alive, my time will not be wasted if I have your soft words.

I want to waste time with you and waste away the delicate and old universe together.

I passed away last night, and my heart felt calm when I left. I was reborn this morning, and I came back with a warm heart.

I want to be with you, even if the ground ahead is full of thorns, even if thousands of people block it, even if the hair is gray.

It’s not that we meet at the most beautiful time, but that we have the most beautiful time when we meet you.

Don’t be serious!

I am an open-minded person, not an open-minded person. What I'm looking for is someone with an open personality, not someone with an open personality.

This story is written from the perspective of a third party, please do not criticize!