Next year, four loves. Gb, please don't enter if you don't mind the first perspective.
Li An would always clutch his hands uneasily, fearing that I would think he was not pretty enough and would be abandoned if he wasn't pretty. He didn't want to be a puppy without a home.
But I want to tell him that the logic of liking is not like this. It should be that I like your beautiful appearance, but if you are not beautiful, I also like it.
Li An also likes to be provocative and becomes a little bit of a douchebag intermittently. I know that he is proving that he is still loved by asking me to give in.
He always thought it was his illness alone. What I didn't tell him was that it was my illness.
I was looking forward to these dramas of redemption, and wanted to fish him out of the mud, but no one had ever imagined what would happen to me if he was not so embarrassed and humble.
There was no doubt - I would destroy him.
Intention: love