He is the first love. Our love is in the blink of an eye, and we will follow it without hesitation even if we are thousands of miles away.
He was the big brother next door and a teacher. We were as close as one family, but in the end we fell in love and killed each other.
Will the originally natural love go smoothly, or will family affection turn into love and last longer?
It turns out that love has long been a luxury for me. I would rather love you than you!
Intention: You are already my instinctive choice!
