What is the me that you don't know like?
It's the one who is a foot away from you, smelling the scent of youthful hormones on your body, watching you gulp down the cold Coke, a little liquid overflowing from the side of your mouth, watching your throat slide up and down, and your tight jawline is covered with sweat bit by bit.
I want to hold you in my arms, want to rub your hair, and want to bite your Adam's apple.
I want to feel you struggling in my arms, want, you want me too.
I hope you love me too.
Lu Qian, yes, this is how I long for you, becoming someone you have never known me to be.