I thought they were two parallel lines, but they turned into intersecting straight lines by accident. I thought there would be no communication, but suddenly they met at one point. Because of my youth and pride, I hurriedly left the intersection before it started, walking further and further away...
Only when we reunited again did we realize that we thought we had forgotten it and thought we no longer cared, but we didn't know that the young love had been imprinted on our hearts and engraved in our bones over time.
She said, "I don't have masochistic tendencies, so I won't like an arrogant and domineering person! Hmph!"
He said, "Her? She's short and ugly. How is that possible?"
Haha, things are often like this. The more impossible it is, the more it happens without any trace...