What is the most soul-destroying thing in the world? The answer is, beauty.
So what kind of beauty is the best?
His blue shirt is half unbuttoned, and every frown and every frown moves for you. There is no frivolity in his movements, but he is full of incomparable charm. His every move makes you feel itchy, but when you really get close, he gently floats away, leaving only a warm room.
His actions make you want to hate him, but you can't complain. You can only sigh and look back, hoping to get a look back.