She seemed to have had a ridiculous dream.
She fell in love with a man fourteen years older than him.
Like a piece of white paper, she allowed him to trace, paint, and polish it as he pleased. He wanted her to be clean and she would be clean, and if he wanted her to be muddy, she would be muddy.
He quietly spread out a big net and caught her body and mind together.
He carefully fed her the bait and coaxed her into thinking that all she cared about was him.
He taught her to hug and kiss, he held her up so high, treated her so tenderly, seduced her, pitied her, and coaxed her, but he also left her behind without hesitation, pushing her into the abyss of pain, letting her struggle and plead, but he ignored her.
She was like an abandoned cat, her aloofness and aloofness, her joy and publicity were all worn away in this dream, and no trace of her was left.
Intention: A slap in the face and a sweet date are not allowed.