Casual turned over weibo, see such a topic:
Chat don't screenshots, because it is the tear of love letters.
A record of our past dribs and drabs, look be like yesterday, but don't go back. After separating, chat is the most can not turn, turn will know that two people, from no words don't say to have nothing to say.
Never give up love you, just from strong become silent.
I'm sensitive, stubborn, stubborn, not too much. Easily moved, also very forgetful. I've been a little habits, is to capture save chats.
My mobile phone more than 2000 photo album, a quarter is illustrated, a quarter are homemade, a quarter is the movie screen, the remaining quarter is chat logs screenshots.
Weibo lying in bed today, found that six months ago and he chat screen, a lot of, the one, before watching, eyes began to red...
Get to know him, we have nothing can say a few words every day. From political and economic talk to celebrity gossip, from element analysis to the chicken soup, sometimes may be discussing a song or a movie.
We like girlfriends no words don't talk, even to his consulting relationship problems. No matter how tired, to work with him say a few words I will feel very comfortable.
But then we because some things, no one refused to bow. And finally...
Many stories, can only say that a beginning, all speak forever. Because speak to speak, the voice choked, tears, is really, not bottom go to. Actually, I am very afraid, very afraid of story telling, suddenly spoke afterwards.
Close in the past, become later become strangers.
Previous inseparable, into looking after.
And then, no then.
I once wrote on weibo, we need time to maintain the relationship between each other.
I don't want to go too fast too close too early to determine the correlation between each other. Met the intersection of process will not be too hasty step. If you want to close to you need patience. If you don't have patience for dropped out, this is the best choice.
There were so many people agree, there are a lot of people ask: are you brokenhearted?
Actually speaking, I like a boy, like to what extent? Is that kind of thinking about his name in many, many nights sleep, the whole night at the whole night suffer from insomnia.
It is miserable to all of us are with constellation, feel all the coolest. Cool to what extent? Cool to who all ignore, cool to who also don't want to take the initiative to send messages to each other, to cool even if the other party will be a love to ignore.
I don't care, anyway I really cool.
One night I suddenly think, I don't do this to continue. Don't want to all day holding the phone waiting for news of him, don't want to guessing his life from friends, don't want to his own emotions by him playing again. It's time to let yourself. I have a lot of words want to say to him.
I always think, when you will seek me, want to when we might encounter.
I always wait, wait for me to get a little bit thin beauty is again good, waiting for you to like me a little more.
I always look forward to, are we willing to lay down their face, looking forward to we meet again.
No, not that way. I want to ask him what he want to? Exactly like me.
And friends before dou figure, two expressions of them goes like this:
When you ignore me, I will feel you have sex with someone. You me alone, I feel you just finished your love with others. Want to send the two expressions to him, but dare not. So he sent to a circle of friends.
One ever specifically to you sent a circle of friends, the picture is carefully selected, text is thoughtful backwardness.
The results you received dozens of zan and numerous comments, and you think that people are so indifferent, as if to make love with others won't have time to brush circle of friends.
Time for a long time friends can tell, but he is blind. Then you send friends are grouped, the group he is the only one, but he just never reply.
I never can't tolerate ambiguous relationship, or one hundred percent, or zero. Hello, I like you. That you like me? Like if you together, I don't like bye bye. I dreamed of waking people should go to see him. Give yourself a countless gas and unfortunately, the phone never get through.
Walk is crying in the street, pick up the phone open and his chat box. But all really want to say, in their mouth could not say exports.
Turn to chat before I discovered originally he is hot. Just my queen mother hindsight.
But I didn't bore WeChat past. In the most stupid and the most straightforward way to ask him: what do you think I am? Friend, he said. Ha ha da...
Two at the same time, being like of the person is not suitable for together. So, bye bye. You play with yourself.
You will meet your waist hips net blush, I also met my big long legs humor humor and wit.
I would rather hear you say I don't like before I forget you, I will always remember you like like my that look like.