In the eve of the morning, I got on the door of her home, sitting on the car to Bao's office.
The street is still very bright, and there are several barbecues in the roadside remain in business. The street is already very quiet, maybe this quiet can make me clarify my own thoughts.
Perhaps it is too much in this week, maybe it is incompetent, sometimes I listen to her now, I can't help my heart, suppress my heartache. I hate my own power, I know that I don't have any effects for her, maybe you can tease her happiness, but she still still like that.
I looked at all kinds of things like playing, looking at her in the street, although I have decided to give up her, but I don't think I don't have to make heart, this life I can't get rid of this girl. The concern.
