"Mo Xiang, I like Shakespeare's sonnets, I like the spring that comes to you, I like you." Song Taozhuo let out a long breath and closed his eyes, as if waiting for the verdict of fate, but couldn't help but open a crack to look at Mo Xiang. His heart seemed to be twisted hard by a pair of invisible hands, and even beating was painful.
"... I have never been liked by anyone. I am gloomy, boring, and depressed. Do you really like me who is so bad and useless?"
"I will always like you like this. You are gentle and brave, and every part of you is deeply imprinted on my heart. I am willing to accompany you. When you recover from your illness, we will climb the very high mountain together and play in the clear stream together. So, please believe me, okay?"
At that moment, it was as if the raindrops around him became very hot, hitting Mo Xiang's face and arms one after another, making the pores all over his body scream silently.
He promised him, he fell in love with him.
Later?
Later, Mo Xiang committed suicide due to depression, and Song Taozhuo was imprisoned for taking drugs.
Be prepared, this is be, stay if you like it, leave if you don't, don't force it.
Purpose: Put an end to drug abuse and drug trafficking, starting from me!