Qi Liu complex

I always look at the girls passing by me in silence, and the ordinary moments passing through my mind, which will never pass by again and fill this unfathomable world. I am used to falling in love with girls with bangs. They are amber, which condenses the remains of flowers, keeps the residual warmth of life, and easily locks the unintentional eyes. The beauty dwelling on them has a plain color, but also a pure thousand kinds of amorous feelings, transparent dust, exudes poetic temperament, like a magnet left in the world, it also has proper Exquisit. When I was tired in the library, I raised my head and looked around. Those girls with bangs shuttling back and forth between bookshelves and desks would involuntarily relax in their hearts. The floating hair is like a stove of agilawood burning in the flowing light. The Secret smell spreads inadvertently, restrained but flamboyant, hiding the flustered waves. Therefore, I always take a look at them from afar and keep a safe distance from them. What the dancing blackness can’t cover is the brilliance of flowers in the brow. I stubbornly believe that they are a group of kind and beautiful elves with clear and sincere inner substance. Even through the screen of time, they are still soul-stirring, intoxicated, and able to withstand the test of youth in their memory. Someone once said to me that your net name should be dengzi. I protested, but there is no denying that I actually made Song Yu and stayed in the uproar and impetuous world, lingering outside the fame, but still can not forget those endless blue silk graceful pictures. Maybe I am lascivious, but I always choose to be clear in silence. There is no passion day and night, no sorrow or pleasure, and there is plenty of accommodation and reverence, because for me, to fall in love with someone needs enough reasons to convince yourself that it is eternal for you not to rely on it or live without it. I like girls with neat bangs, and I will encounter beauty in this way. Or, which back will reveal the elegant implication in the moment of looking back; Or, in the dream, there is a hazy clear wave flowing slowly between the low eyebrows and the head under the bangs, the bright eyes are the sweet sky turned from the Wanwan of April, with warm and colorful brilliance, illuminating the blurred sky like the sky. The reason why girls who like the hairstyle with neat bangs is so simple and incomprehensible.

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