In less than a year, we will graduate and go our separate ways. Let this diary carry all my feelings. Falling in love with someone of the same gender as myself is God's punishment for me.
Dragon, after graduation, can I stay in the softest corner of your heart, longing for a little bit of your thoughts.
A year can be said to be short or long. It's just a blink of an eye for me. This is a diary, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.
Long, I know I shouldn't drag you into trouble, because you are a normal person, so let me, a pervert, bear the pain of secret love.
If God wants us to meet again twenty years later, if you are not married at that time, I will tell you personally that I love you, and I will pursue you at all costs.
Dragon, I'm sorry...