There is a kind of love, the deeper it becomes, the more silent it becomes.
There is a kind of love that is public but does not last long.
In addition to the above one or two, there is also a third kind, which is similar to love beyond friendship but dare not accept it.
Always strong and cold, he cried and refused, saying, "I'm not gay."
The person hugged him and comforted him softly: "Of course you are not gay, just because that person happens to be me, and I happen to be a man."
You think falling in love is eternal, but it's not!
There are too many turmoils in the world, and my heart is not solid. Who can help me hold on?
Let's see how the warm man conquers the cold feeling.
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