Mo Fan: I... I... I like you, Tang Xiaonian, not as a friend, but as a lifelong companion. You don't need to look at me, I know you are a man, and I also know that I am a man, but I am very sure... I like you.
Xiao Shou confessed like this, but Xiao Gong did it. . . Ran away
But this is definitely not a story about a scumbag and a lowly sufferer. . .
Sweet little love between bamboo horses. . . .