Whispered deeply, who promised who would warm the future.

No. 1 everyone will be the scenery that everyone passes along the road. And the little things in the journey became the most beautiful decorations of everyone’s life. My friend said: love is better than knowing each other, who is who, who is not who. No. 2 please don’t get too close to me, because I will make you sad. Send this information to each friend habitually, and then do what you like to do alone and listen to the songs you like, but you don’t know that the expectation on the far side has already been hurt. No. 3 I met you at the corner when my heart was already overburdened and I refused all the people’s kindness. A man who is as warm as sunshine. Therefore, my world came into a You, a sudden you. No. 4 am I happy? In the silent night, fingers shuttling back and forth on the keyboard, all at a loss. For a long time, you asked me with warm and thoughtful words: What is the happiness you want. I was shocked. I don’t know why I asked such a vulgar question. Now, how can I reply to the confused waiting there. Finally, I typed a line: unique warmth. No. 5 they can’t afford the happiness I want. I struggled desperately in my heart for countless times. Yes, they can’t afford it. I am like a cat forgotten by love, stumbling in the lonely journey and falling asleep sadly in countless dark nights. I thought my world had already fallen. However, when you stroke my face and look at the tender love in your eyes, I fell in love deeply. You warm my broken heart with your warm embrace. No. 6 dear, shall we keep loving it? I looked at you foolishly, and you attached yourself to my ears and said: I will cherish you. I am reluctant to part with you at that corner, looking at you from a distance. The sunshine shines in my heart, and a delicate flower is in full bloom. I said: give me a warm future, OK? You answer: I am willing, I can. I will always remember that a man once gave me a warm future in the blooming season of winter jasmine. I will never leave or give up this life.

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