Loneliness is a pot of hot wine that burned throat and canbot be said.
就行了。I don't have a high-profile appearance, I don't have enough capital to squander, and no one can like me for 3 to 5 years. I have no light behind me, no fire, and all eyes are white mist. I also don't have any dream, just want to go forward so aimlessly. If you can, try your best to make a small fortune. If I am lucky enough, I will meet someone who can make me love the right person seriously. Just do it.