"Li Che, don't you fall in love with me?"
Lin Qin raised his head and looked at him dreamily, his eyes bent into a bay.
"Don't like me."
If you tell me, I will be with you immediately, so don't like me.
"Then do you like me?"
Li Che turned around and asked him, still smiling innocently.
"I like it if you like it, how about it?"
"Gone."
Li Che rubbed his slightly curled head, turned around and opened the door.
Lin Qin tightened his fingers hanging on the seam of his trousers. I don't want to confess. I have to use words to explain. Isn't it shameful?
Like, love, etc., Only if you don't say it can you move people.
Who cares about your likes?
Can I lack your love?
…
Youth has no answers, but it has secrets.
The fact that I like you is my secret and your secret.
I have been waiting here for a long time, so when will you come to me?
Purpose: Homosexuals should not be discriminated against