That year, 18-year-old Shang Qionghua met 18-year-old Qin Ziru.
He thought his dead heart would never beat again.
"Qin Ziru, I once had a warm heart, but when I fell asleep, I woke up from the cold."
"Qin Ziru, why didn't you let me die?"
"Qin Ziru, I thought you were Daoguang. I tried my best to get close to you, because even my heart could beat when I got close to you. But in the end, it turned out that you just shined on me unintentionally."
"No, no, I didn't do this. Trust me, I didn't tell anyone."
"Qin Ziru, you are so disgusting!"
"Ziru, dad just wants to tell you that homosexuality is not a disease, it is a kind of love. If you love someone and care about his gender, then this kind of love is not humble. The love in the world is not only red, but also colorful."
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"Qiongqiong, I'm so cold, I'm going to die, where are you..."
That year, he just had him, but lost him again
Intention: There are gains and there are losses