Trouble fills the heart and spleen, and hair becomes like weeds, grabbed by hand. The future is uncertain and at a loss. The thing you love is about to be abandoned and you don't know what you should do. Become a person who doesn't know what to like, people and things are all gone. Once I miss the past, I found myself in a very bad, confused past, living a life of self-deception, using the highest design products, but my heart is the lowest rotten heart. Seemingly almost the same products as senior personnel, trying to imitate their appearance, hoping to succeed, but the essence is still a imitator, can never become them, they do not know how to do. What should I do? Hair once again by themselves, save yourself Li Hanyan!

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