As the saying goes: Radish and cabbage each have their own preferences

I remember a chance, we met in the kaleidoscopic network world. We share troubles, share happiness, and become good friends. So, every time I turn on the computer, see you online, and see your avatar flashing, my heart will suddenly open up. You are considerate, even at night when you are busy with work, you will take time to see me. Remember, in order to spend more time with you, I often ask you some questions, some of which are super mentally handicapped. You are always so patient and tireless. The sun rises and the sun sets, it’s you who solves my problems at work, walks with me through many hurdles in life, and wipes away my bitter tears… The moon is short and the moon is full, you are me The tall and straight Populus euphratica in the spiritual desert is the high-hanging beacon of my mental journey, and the quiet harbor where my soul once docked… The flowers bloom and fall, how many warm dreams you have written for me.

But these days, you always avoid me. Although I know the reason, my heart is still at a loss. At this time, the sound of raindrops beating wantonly on the window sill was so ear-piercing. My eyes drifted aimlessly on the raindrops. I remember a song “You can listen to love songs when you are sad” sung by Huanzi, because “beautiful music can bring joy”. Play a song to numb your nerves. But the once-familiar melody can no longer be heard as it used to be. The more I listen to the bitter taste of “borrowing my sorrows and sorrows”, the more bitter it becomes.

As the saying goes: Radish and cabbage each have their own preferences. The road of life is tortuous and long, and everyone has the freedom to choose their own way of life. I remember a singer sang a song called “There is a kind of love called letting go”. Since we are good friends, I will choose to give up and give you a brand new start. Finally, I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart! Thank you for drawing such gorgeous pictures in the sky of my life, thank you for making such beautiful ripples in the long river of my life, thank you for writing such intoxicating episodes in the melody of my life…

When you no longer love me, when loving you has become your burden, when loving each other is a pain, then I choose to give up.

I gave up on you because I love you. Because I love you, I don’t want to see you unhappy; because I love you, I don’t want to see you struggling in my heart; because I love you, I don’t want to see your forced smile; because I love you, I’m willing to let you go .

When love is a thing of the past, why bother to pursue it? Forcing can’t get happiness, forcing can only widen the gap between you and me, and only deepen your pain. If you really want to leave, I am speechless and can only let you go.

I used to think that you were a kite. I held the string in my hand. No matter where you fly, I will belong to you in the end. Now I finally understand that if I love you, I should not restrain you.

“When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past?” The past is like the wind, so let it go with the wind. When everything becomes empty, only memories accompany me. Time can dilute everything, including my heart that loves you.

I don’t want you to see my tears, because I’m afraid that you will soften your heart and be unhappy. Because I love you, I will not force you to stay with tears, so I let you go. Your heart is gone, why should I bother to keep you?

Although I desire to last forever, if that is just a luxury, then I might as well just ask for what I once had. Once had your love, that’s enough. Because there is a kind of love called giving up.

Giving up is not selfless dedication. Giving up on you is not only my love for you, but also my care for myself. It hurts me to give up on you, but I don’t regret it. Let you disappear from my life because “short-term pain is worse than long-term pain”. When I’m old and dying, I still won’t regret it. Because I once loved you.

Because I love you, I hope you are happy.

Someone said that there will be no eternal love in this world. Between you and me, if even short-term love cannot exist, it is better to let go of each other. Love you, let you pursue your happiness. As long as you are happy, I am happy too.

Because I care about everything about you.

If you want to leave me, I won’t blame you, I can only blame myself, I blame myself for loving you too much. Maybe it’s my excessive pampering that makes you used to calmness, maybe it’s my excessive laissez-faire that makes you irresponsible, maybe it’s my excessive affection that makes you stressed, maybe it’s love’s beautiful face that makes you lose your way. It’s only because you and I have nothing to do with each other.

When you want to leave, please leave me alone, you just need to tell me that you no longer love me, you have to leave. I will definitely let you go, I will not beg you to stay, even if I hear the voice of my heart breaking. When you leave, please don’t look back. Turning back is a mistake, turning back is an injustice to you and me. Go, don’t regret it anymore.

Because I love you, I should let you go.

Because I know that there is a kind of love called giving up, which is the deepest love for you.