"Some encounters between people are like this kind of shooting star, which bursts out enviable sparks in an instant, but is destined to just pass by in such a hurry..." Yan Zheng held the book and read with tears in his eyes. He decided to regard himself as that shooting star, try boldly, and carefully verify.
"My lover is too arrogant, how can I break it? I'm a little anxious, waiting online..." One day, such a post appeared on a forum. The signature is - Mr. Yan.
"No matter how long I leave you, I always hope that you will come out in front of me in an instant." Yan Zheng feels that all love novels are nonsense. In this world, no matter who leaves you, everyone can still live, the sun still rises, and the sea still ebbs and flows. However, only after I really left did I realize that moaning for no reason is also a kind of happiness.
"Lover's are always excited, how can I coax them. I'm a little anxious, wait online..." Mr. Yan remembered the young man with red eyes and mentioned his age to him last night... Well; the generation gap issue, so he decided to try carefully and boldly seek verification, so a post like this appeared on a forum. "Lovers always have hairy hair, how can I do it? It's a bit trick, wait online..." Signed - Mr. Yan, who loves Mr. Yan very much.