Marvel's Return of the Inventor

However, if something like this happens, is my queen mask still useful?

No matter how big-hearted I am, I am still just a novice when it comes to relationships.

Even if I am already a master of love and a superman, I am still a human being after all, let alone a woman.

In this case, no matter how powerful the Queen's Mask is, he is just a mask.

I feel that this queen's mask is broken bit by bit in front of me, and my heart is already in pieces. Without the queen's mask, I am afraid that my eyes will leak out something that tastes salty in my mouth.

Obviously he was still with you yesterday, and you were still thinking about how to help him yesterday, but today it's a different situation.

Thinking again about the day we dated, there was a rainbow after the rain, as if it happened just yesterday.

However, we have all overlooked one thing, that is, after the rainbow, it may rain, or even heavy rain.

Do you know the feeling that you were with him yesterday, but today he has disappeared from your world without a trace?

His appearance brings you the true taste of youth, but you don't know that after you fall in love with that smell, without that smell, you will be unable to sleep all night, and that smell can only appear in your dreams. It tortures you, makes you glue your heart together, and sprinkles salt on the wound on the apex of your heart.

In other words, this thing is called the opium of love. When you get it, the sweetness nourishes your heart and you can't help yourself. The more you take it, the more you can't stop. Finally, when you leave the opium of love, it hurts your heart, but no matter how hard you struggle, it is useless. This taste has left a deep mark on your heart. If you are not in good health, you will even be tortured. lethal.

Just when I had given him most of my love, just when I naively thought he would stay with me forever, he left, taking another woman with him.

It turns out that I had lost my love a year ago, but I didn’t even know it.

I'm sad, I'm in pain, I deserve it. I, Lu Xiaowei, am a big fool who likes to be sentimental.

I sat on the ground, hugged my head and cried. My tears fell, one drop, two drops, three drops. I finally tasted the taste of tears, salty, like the taste of salt being sprinkled on my heart.

It hurts, it really hurts, my heart is like a knife. See more Weixin official account: hhxs665