The Mouse Eats the Cow·renew the Relationship

You have to watch love wither several times before you are willing to hibernate in loneliness The more the initial love is like a flame, the more it will be extinguished by the wind in the end. Sometimes the truth is too harsh and some people have no choice but to tell lies In the past, he only thought that love smelled like coffee and tasted like morphine, a pure and strong fragrance that he couldn't stop trying. Now he only thinks that love smells like durian, tastes like coptis, and has no fucking taste inside or out.