You've never seen me crying, and I'm still crying. I'm fine with you. You haven't seen me. Because you're worried about my words, your mobile phone is not steady. You haven't seen my crying for you, because you can't tell how long your sentence will be excited by the screen, so you don't know that you can't return it to you.

　　People actually have a lot of things to deal with every day, really don't care about you, because there are so many things you don't know across the screen. Maybe I will choose you again or again. Happiness is always easy to fall back. How can people who live in the past have a future? Don't recall how you can't go back? The most terrible thing is that I know I don't deserve you. The person who doesn't seem to care about you is talking. The sky window is full of what you want to say, but it has not pressed the sending button. The person who resolutely dragged you into the black list quietly watches your emotions and joys elsewhere.

　　Those who you think you have no longer have to worry about are vulnerable to the ten thousand urge to contact you in so many vulnerable nights, but you are totally ignorant of the fact that you really give up - the person is silent. It will not drag him into the blacklist without deleting his friends, but it is clear to you that you will not be chatting away until late at night.

　　It will not be because of her hypocritical to death.