“没事了,乖,别哭。”他将她抱得死紧,轻轻地吻去她眼角的泪水,“是我的错,我不该来的这么慢的。”
"Be free, lovely, don't call." he embraces she the die is firm, tears slightly kiss her canthus, "is my wrong, I don't ought come of so slow."
他恨自己不该来,同时又决意,不管一会发生什么,都要挺过去。
He cursed himself for having come, and at the same time resolved that, happen what would, having come, he would carry it through.
他恨自己不该来,同时又决意,不管一会发生什么,都要挺过去。
He cursed himself for having come, and at the same time resolved that, happen what would, having come, he would carry it through.
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