He taught him dedicated love.
He no longer lingers among the flowers, and finally learns to stick to the end, but he doesn't want him anymore.
Him, teach him to trust.
After opening up all the layers of his heart, he finally learned to trust, but he never thought that a sharp knife would stab his heart nakedly.
This is my first time digging a hole, so please give me some pointers on the shortcomings.
It's an imaginary novel. In the early stage, there is no love view, but later on, he is devoted to life at all costs, and in the early stage, he is paranoid and then becomes indifferent.