I want to deal with the object, there is no object, afraid of being beaten, no object don’t, others do not want me.
Intermittent desire for love, continuous love single.
Tell peach blossom, do not open, I want to plant their own sea of flowers.
Love in the world is too vulgar, it’s better to watch the sunrise alone.
Long term boyfriends, not long-term boyfriends.
The love between children and girls is too bad for wandering in the world.
Don’t ask me for emotional advice. I’m a single dog. I only suggest breaking up.
Now what kind of world, the beauty is high on the contrary single, such as me.
I’ve been single for a long time. I can’t screw the fire hydrant.
There are so many lovers outside, I still don’t go out for fear that their boyfriends will fall in love with me.
This season is very clean, no story, no you.
The world is so big that you don’t love it.