"How can a guy like you, who is unmoved by others, know the feeling of first love? It's not gentle and sweet, nor is it happy and cheerful, but whenever you see that person, you will start to tremble from your hair to your fingertips. You are so scared that you want to escape, but your legs and feet don't obey you. This person just stands quietly in front of you, without saying a word, and is full of power to crush you."
The word "first love" is so beautiful, it sounds like a fairy tale.
As if he had been guarding the flowers for a long winter, he finally waited for the moment when the cherry blossoms bloomed. He couldn't help but hold it gently in his palms, caressing and gazing at it, pouring out all his tenderness. The man found that he couldn't let go of this person in his arms!
The feeling of holding him was like cherry blossoms slowly blooming in a barren chest.
I don't know how to describe it, but it is unforgettable and unforgettable!
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