My Boyfriend Thinks I’m Dead

This is my first time writing a review after reading a novel in so many years. What kind of bullshit is this? You scumbag, those who comment on sweet articles, I will kill you, my eyes are dirty

It's not kind to meet people. It's more than just a mistake. If you hesitate with sword attack, you will hesitate. What does it mean to walk away with five thousand? Zha Gong sacrifices himself for love, but why does the recipient not feel love in ordinary times? So the attack deserves it! It was a bit miserable, but it was the path he chose.

There are a few things that are very inconsistent, which I feel are foreshadowing, 1. Gong is impatient while clearing the dishes (so Gong is doing the housework? He also does the cooking) 2. Gong first had a crush on Sue, and Sui admitted that Gong looked at him differently, but Sui now says that he doesn't know whether Gong loves him or not. 3. Why was Shou's hand bandaged again? So he didn't commit suicide by cutting his wrists? Did he die from something else? It was the terminal illness, but he really cut his wrists, right? There must be blood on the blade, but it shouldn't be fatal. Otherwise, there would be so much blood that his friends couldn't see, right? This attack gives me a feeling of scumbag, and it seems weird. It may be from Shou's perspective, and I feel that Shou's mental state is not so stable. It must be Gong's fault. He can torture his partner to this point after being together for nine years. He is a scumbag!

Sisters, I highly recommend it! This is really a sweet article, not an irony. This is probably because of the sweet and sad story about a strange combination of circumstances.

Thank you, family, thank you. I have the habit of reading short stories first and comments [poor][poor][poor]

Except for the ending where Gong gives a quarter of the money from selling the house to his aunt, the rest of this article is really sweet.

I won't cry. The stupid bitch really only deserves to be in the grave.

In the end, his body was getting warmer and warmer. Was it because the blood from Gong had reached him? Double death [transformed]

It seems to be quite sweet in a sense. . .

I won't cry. He deserves it. He doesn't deserve it.