Someone once said: no distance can be regarded as real separation, and missing and tacit understanding can replace all words. But the distance between you and me is not so simple. We have a boundary that cannot be crossed-the threshold in our hearts. Your words are always protecting the harm you have suffered, and you have never thought of telling it to the person who loves you. No matter what I say to you, you will refuse me thousands of miles away. It is obviously love, but you still don’t care; It is obviously care, but you tell me with a straight face that you don’t care about me; Suddenly you find that, it turns out that what we lack is not tacit understanding, but lack of confidence. Every quiet night, without the companionship of the moon; Without the flashing light of fireflies, only the trace of light emitted by mobile phones, only the companionship of those weird ideas, can we find that, I was still in love; I couldn’t forget your appearance, your singing, the moment when you looked at me coldly, and the good times that belonged to us. Maybe I still love you. But I dare not tell you any more, what I am afraid of is rejection. Knowing that you are doing well, this is the happiest thing. This love, I hope it will continue like this. To love someone, maybe there are other ways to bless him silently and see his smile. This is the best ending. Love you, that’s good.

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