I have never loved lovesickness in my life, and only lovesickness brings harm to lovesickness... Shu Ling was stunned, looking at the pearls rolling down at his feet, he couldn't stop laughing, "Interesting, interesting man." He raised his voice and said to his back: "I, Shu Ling, want to bet on you!"
The stunning male prostitute, the romantic and dandy son, the cold-tempered violinist... How many people will I use to commemorate that absurd dream...
Why can't you like me as a man? Why does a male prostitute have no right to happiness? A handful of beads can't buy you a look back.