The end of love 1

The previous one was not very well written. Now I have rewritten one, please praise.

Love is not a ship, how long you want to open in the vast expanse of the sea; love is a cup of tea, light and bizarre, you add things to it, its taste will change. Although love is like tea, any tea will cool down after a long time.
sequence

Its daybreak.

Rong Yi got up early, and she looked at the ceiling and remembered the Mayan prophecy of 2019. It has been a long time since she developed. Rong Yi looked at it with disdain, and threw up his golden hair and walked away. Sitting on the shackles, I was so excited that I couldn’t help but like it. In fact, Rong Yi was born with this anger.

The servant brought the delicious butter and the tiramisu cake up, so the water-filled food could not seduce Rong Yi's weak heart. He coughed and patted her on the shoulder, gesturing to eat, or it was cold. Rong Yi is a careful eye Loli, he is a blind eye, two people you can't guess my mind, I can't see what you think. In this way, the poor servant heated the breakfast over and over again, and he and Rong Yi did not move.

To be continued

Hengfu Middle School, Yuexiu District, Guangzhou, Guangdong, China: Zhou Dixin