Everyone advised him to find a girlfriend and get out of love.

He said coldly and indifferently,

"My lover has left and has left for many years. My lover will come back to me. I've been waiting for her, otherwise she will be angry."

At last, he smiled.

Yes, she'll be angry.

He can't make her angry. He'll wait for her all the time.

Beifu even gave him a girl who was seven points like dyed white.

The next day,

The girl was lying in the hospital with her life and death unknown.

He smiled, crazy, paranoid, and childish.

This is one of his few smiles,

He said,

"The person I love, she is a unique existence in the world, and she will not be replaced by anyone. Anyone who wants to fake her should destroy and defective products, and should not exist to defile her."

His life,

It's like two people.

In his room, there were two pillows and white painted portraits.

Every time he eats, he will prepare one more and put it next to him.

When the food is cold, he will pour it out.

Next time, I still prepared two copies.

He can talk to the air and smile at the air.

His toiletries are in duplicate.

The furniture is arranged according to the style dyed white likes.

It's like dyed white never left him.

Day after day, year after year, flowers bloom and fall.

He never gave up the habit.

He laughs,

"The person I love, she has always been with me, and I will never leave her."

No one will know,

He was at midnight

Drinking wine, a person nestled in the room, shouting that name again and again.

"White... White..."

Even if he can never get a response, he is still shouting.

With one stroke, he moved his fingertips on the window and looked at the prosperity outside the window with empty eyes.

I love you, where is it?

He is in poor health. He often works overtime all night and drinks until his stomach bleeds.

In his thirties, his body was decadent.

He doesn't care and still goes his own way.

That night.

He dreamed of her. That was the first time he dreamed of her!

It was an ethereal place, surrounded by fog, as if covered with a layer of yarn, which was invisible and incomprehensible.

There is an ice coffin in the center, in which lies a delicate and beautiful girl.

That is a girl who is unforgettable at a glance.

The beauty is soul stirring and suffocating.

He in a dream,

Again and again, she shouted at the girl with a deep voice.

"White... White..."

When you wake up the next morning,

He smiled, childish and very happy.

He dreamed of her,

That person is her, is his white.

He finally dreamed of her.

When some people found beixiu night.

It's in the room, breaking in.

It's a clean and tidy black and white room.

A handsome and precious man lay gracefully on the bed, his eyes closed, and his slender jade like hands were put together.

It's like sleeping.

On the bedside table, there is also a glass of red wine. The bright red liquid seems to be dyed with blood.

His pale lips were filled with a smile, and he held a picture tightly in his hand.

Even when the autopsy was buried, the photo was tightly held by him.

That's a picture of dyeing white in this world.

That's his life.

Later, the red wine was tested and it was said that poison was dissolved in it.

So he left, left the world.

For him, it seemed like a relief.

In this world,

There is such a person, once met, is a million years.

There is such a feeling, once infected, it is as deep as a sea.

Heart is often only in a moment, fell in love, it is difficult to recover.

Even if you turn your back on the world.

Take one person day and night, wait for one person to live forever.

Love a person, beautiful love, crazy a person, deep love.

Play a song of love like the sea and play a song of prosperity.

The flowers on the street bloom and fall again. I don't regret another year.

One love, Cheng Shang; A thought makes a prison.

No regrets, no regrets

To be returned, to be returned