The brown-red one on my husband is woolen vest, which has been worn for 17 years. Seventeen years ago, my husband and I went to college in two cities respectively. In a physical education class, her husband accidentally hurt his waist, causing pain in the sciatica. At the most severe time, he couldn’t stick to …
—- There are always some things that bloom in the grand youth, charming and enchanting. Those beautiful things have never been forgotten. Perhaps, some things have enough. Even if they have never been there, they can still warm the rest of their lives. With a low eyebrow, Everything Is Love, touching the deepest fireworks in …
Youth is a war. You and I are all displaced and scarred. Finally, we fell down on the street full of tiredness, but we are reluctant to loosen our hands, just because that year, it is memories that can’t be forgotten by each other. Inscription I always doubt whether the first face of sister Ling …