If it weren't for my youth and frivolity, Ding Ye wouldn't be like this. It's because of me that he can't speak.
I told myself this and looked at Ding Ye who was preparing lunch for me. Only in this way can I accept his love with peace of mind.
I know that such thoughts can only reflect my abnormality, but what can I do? He has liked me since he was a child. He likes me so much that he doesn't want anything, not even my love. He just wants to stay by my side so simply, that's all.
But I really don't like him. No matter what, I ordered myself that such a man would be an idiot if he let go, but I was still powerless to become such an egg. Hey...
Very distressed to say.
It's my first time writing an article, and the name is very boring. I'll change it when I think of something better.
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