"You still don't love me in the end!"
Su Wubai picked up the pen that had fallen to the floor, took off the cap of the pen, and stabbed it suddenly into the neck. He clenched the pen firmly and desperately, trying to insert it deeper. Blood flowed out, along the neck, along the chest, along with all the clues of silent death...
Intention: I hope you can meet someone who is attracted to you, rather than someone who thinks you are good after weighing the pros and cons and analyzing the pros and cons.