The friendship between women in literature is a bit strange. They always want to find out more about people. They always feel that the better they understand each other, the more secure the friendship will be. It's just that I don't like to talk, and I don't care much about other people's affairs, so I don't have many girlfriends. But Huahua, how could I have imagined that we would be so close?
The reason why we keep our hands upward is not to pick the most beautiful stars, but to disguise our strong posture.
We are so strange, but so good, that even when we can't face ourselves, we can still face each other.