Today 25.11.19, Noon, Shanghai! The 12-year-old Little Blue Account has been blocked. As if it was fate, I didn't expect to say goodbye to the past so completely.
The memory was accompanied by the late biting south wind, and this shiver: Brother Hao saw the burning eyes still staring at the squad leader's handsome face with a smile; he saw Brother Jun's strong arms slowly stretching in the light of the morning light on the simple wooden bed in the junior high school; he saw Brother Tianshui running wantonly on the dirt road on both sides of the river. Not to mention, the story of a small town is short of paper but long in love. Even more ignorant, the clearly audible heartbeat of the university dormitory was beating in the middle of the night. It began to be chaotic. In addition to pictures and sounds, there was a warm body feeling, a real touch, strong vitality, unyielding hardness and surging passion. Things have changed over the years. Brother Hao is using a little master as his account. It disappeared from this world at this moment, people, photos, and passing moments. What was left behind? Brother Hao told me that night, he knew. I say you need to exist, because the opportunity to disappear is the prelude to a new chapter.
Intention: The road to enlightenment in gay life, a training manual for bulls