Dark side, secrets...
It's been a very long long time since I wrote my last blog on other blog sites.
Out of sudden, I have a mood to create a new one as my further blog updates.
To whoever may concern, this blog is set up for private purpose.
Before reading my blogs, I would like to do a simple introduction.
My name is Bryan, born in 1994, currently studying at Taylor's University. I am Chinese.
I love electronic products - computers, smartphones, tablets, you name it.
I am very loyal to Razer brand. I love to collect different Razer products, from wearables to accessories. I am a kind of a huge fan.
For idols will be Girls' Generation (Korean Girls Group), Hardwell (EDM DJ), and Jay Chou (Chinese Singer).
I have a complicated life. I can be a pathological liar or a really nice guy.
I am currently in a relationship. However, I do have feelings to a special girl.
Now, if you are interested to read my first post, it is about this special girl, of course, only for now...
But I don't know how long it will last.
Happy reading, enjoy.
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
熟悉的背影
相片里的影子突然变得更加熟悉。
不禁让我想起当天的温暖。
当我靠着你的肩膀时,
我竟然没有一丝怀疑。
这也是我第一次跨过了朋友的界限。
虽然不会很长,
但这段时间已经牢牢记在脑海里。。。
如果你问我有没有后悔,
我会回答没有。
偷偷喜欢你是我的选择。
但是,我很后悔做出了逃避你的决定。
以前还算要好的我们,
现在恐怕一句问候都是打扰。
“最近好吗?”
我还在等你回复我的信息。。。
Sunday, August 23, 2015
我还是爱着你, 你还是冷处理...
"我还是爱着你, 你还是冷处理; 我还是爱着你, 我仍无法前进; 你是我的秘密..."
Whenever I listen to this Chinese song, I would think of you.
That day, the first day we went for Karaoke together, you were sad and in pain, because you broke up with your second boyfriend.
That day I brought my girlfriend as well. Of course, she didn't know the story. Nothing at all...
However, the sad love songs you sang that hard, they were all imprinted in my head.
Since that day, I started to search for those songs, including this one, which I love most, for now...
Whenever I listen to the songs, they bring me into a sadness mood. I started to know how it feels like, when you love someone who cannot being loved.
It's too late. 2 weeks, you will head to U.K and proceeding your further studies.
I miss you tonight... I miss you... Even I know I can't. I can't live like that anymore. This is insane and not fair to my girlfriend. I hate myself, again...