Lyrics of Xin Xiaoqi's mental arithmetic

I'll measure whether the love you give is more than I think. I'll also count whether my feelings are returned every time

Watch out for the confusion that doesn't belong to you. You and I are still at the beginning of the story. I'd like to be more slow

I have a look at all the past has slowly faded into a yellowing, and then explore the injury has been light

Hugs only belong to their own night, do not let you random around, I would like to be more simple

Love is in the grip. This time I'm thinking about whether I love you or not. I don't want to rush into it

Love between the measurement of a day a little mental calculation, far not far not near just good distance

Don't lean too close to feel beautiful

I have a look at all the past has slowly faded into a yellowing, and then explore the injury has been light

Hugs only belong to their own night, do not let you random around, I would like to be more simple

Love is in the grip. This time I'm thinking about whether I love you or not. I don't want to rush into it

Love between the measurement of a day a little mental calculation, far not far not near just good distance

Don't lean too close to feel beautiful

Love is in the grip. This time I'm thinking about whether I love you or not. I don't want to rush into it

Love between the measurement of a day a little mental calculation, far not far not near just good distance

Don't lean too close to feel beautiful