Lou Fanzhou is afraid of losing, because if he loses it, it will be difficult to get it back.
Losing Nie Anzhi three years ago might only make him heartbroken, but if he loses this man now, he will die!
Are, you can't let me go!
"Alas... Ah Zhou, how could I leave you?"
The misty drizzle is a man's favorite time, because in this way, he can hide in the corner and quietly watch the person he loves.
"Ah Zhou's outdoor shooting was really nice today."
"A Zhou won another award today."
"A Zhou... I love you, I love you to death."