[Author: Please be careful before entering into a bit of cruelty! Adapted from a true story (not 100% the same, please don't take it personally). Also, the introduction cannot tell whether HE or BE]
——Ordinary people suddenly understand what love is in their ordinary sleep.
"I'm not gay, just an ordinary person who likes you."
"But I don't understand, what is liking?"
I keep running on the road of love, thinking that no matter whether I reach the end or give up halfway, there will always be a result.
But they don't know that love is not necessarily fruitful.