I like a person who will come to me with my favorite ice cream, then hold the ice cream high, smile and say to me: You have already eaten one just now, let me help you eat this.
He would travel thousands of miles to see me and take me to eat delicious food just because I said he missed you.
But in the end, I still like someone.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
