The end of the world is reborn, the system should be fighting monsters

Chapter 67 Get used to it
Getting used to being alone is like getting used to breathing air.

O solitary man of old!I am very happy now.At the most difficult time, she met the best lover in her life, so lucky!
Will people who are still lonely in the vast sea of ​​people be as lucky as them?Or is it just wearing a mask to play on the occasion, struggling and pursuing, but tasted the taste of the cold tea.Between letting down and being let down, I sigh why there are so few rewards.

It's not your fault, it's love's fault.When you love, you love deeply, and when you don't love, you are cruel.

I don't know when the spring rain will fall, but after knowing it, flowers will grow, bloom, and wither, but I love blooming the most.You must know that the young and mature are not worse than the young.

I lost my youth, my face was full of wrinkles, like a fruit tree full of fruits, but the leaves lost their vitality and turned yellow.

The rhythm of time exists all the time.

Lost feeling, heartbroken, and bitter taste.Don't have a taste, the bitterness makes people cry, only then did I realize that I was looking forward to it so much.Are expectations too high?Won't you be sad if you don't move?

It is a life of scenery, leaving only one person walking numbly.

The lonely person is the least lonely, he can have more friends for entertainment, and the numb person is the most easily moved by love. If his heart is touched, he will protect others with his life.

Is this lucky or not, or weird.Still lonely for a long time and numb for a long time, I want to find someone to accompany me.

Everything in the world is changeable, which highlights the value of invariability.

When encountering precious things, cherish them. When encountering impermanence, keep a normal mind. If you can’t change others, just change yourself!Keep calm and treat it with peace of mind!
If you are emotional, you will always get hurt, but if you are not emotional, you can't even talk about love.

Bland, bland, non-marking, looks like the best option.Live simply, don't be sympathetic!Love hurts too much.

Live stupidly, eat delicious food, gain weight, throw away all your worries, smile more, and let yourself live a good life.

Life will always wear away more or less what you had at the beginning, and finally run around for life.

Fragrant and clear...

I don’t know where the love comes from, but I am deeply in love, and I can’t quit the love, maybe I can try to wait and see, watching the one I love is happy...

If you still have a chance, go for it. Success is the best. If you fail, maybe you will let it go easily and leave no regrets...

Those who have it should cherish the hard-won happiness. When this happiness is broken, too many people will be injured...

love!May you come at the best moment, on the right person, and if you come for a longer time, you will last forever...

Let us control our own destiny, love at the most beautiful time, enjoy or quit, make the best choice...

belated happiness...

I don't want to be complicated, it's not bad to find a dull person to live my life;

Don’t want to guess, find someone simple to live with;
Don't want to be abandoned, find someone who loves and obsesses with you;
Delayed happiness is the happiness that comes to your door, you must seize it;
used to being alone...

A person is also very good.

One person is full and the whole family is not hungry.

No one will cause trouble.

Self-imposed exile.

Once you get used to it, it won't hurt.

In the vast sea of ​​people, some people are used to being lively, some are used to laughing, some are used to being with you, you can say it out loud - you are used to being alone
Flowers bloom and fade, bloom for yourself to appreciate; fall for yourself as a souvenir
Taste carefully, give yourself astringent taste of bitterness; give yourself a taste of sweetness
Be comfortable, live out your own comfort; do yourself a favor

Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves...

　It's a bit like lyrical prose!Forgive me, I am posting with feelings; the writing is not good, please be more tolerant
　　
　
(End of this chapter)