Chapter 121 (Hear the wind and see the rain)
Life is short, the wind blows gently over the cheeks, thank you for the coolness, the rain hangs mischievously on the tip of the hair, let me tell you the secret between me, close your eyes, open the memory box, fortunately you are still here here.

I'm tired, very tired.It is too difficult to get close to you, just like the distance between the inverse proportional function and the rectangular coordinate system of the plane, we are always close, infinitely close and far away, the spring is so bright, the sun is shining, but it is not as good as your smile, which makes me desperate near.

Please allow me to have a dream, the wind in the dream is never cold, the rain in the dream gently washes away the dirt of the flowers, and they bloom beautifully, you and I under the eaves, don't worry about booing, don't be afraid of parting, just hold each other Shaking hands, looking at each other, joking once in a while, making a little joke, just getting old like that.

It's a pity that I have to wake up, curled up, looking at the monotonous white wall, the wind outside the window is howling, growling like a wild animal, and the rain is beating the window, as if the glass will shatter completely like a dream in a second Ruthless, the quilt warms the body, but does not warm the heart, it is cold, it is cold, it is ice.

May the dreams of Qunhua never have thunderstorms.

May the restless heart be healed at a glance.

look at the wind.

watch the rain.

Glad to have you in my dreams.

(End of this chapter)

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