When I was writing short stories for Xiaodanmei in my early years, my gay friends often said that I especially liked to write about a couple that was completely tolerant of each other. The subtext was, how is that possible? But my highest fantasy about love is that two people can never get together, but they stick to each other because the other person sees the scenery that he could not see in his life. Well, my mouth is too big, I need to correct it a little: ↑The above is one of my highest fantasies about love.
Conception: