Fan Chengcheng hid his love for Cai Xukun for seven years. He originally thought that he was something like Marilyn, the Holy Virgin. He could just look at him from a distance and everything would be fine as long as he was good. He was extremely satisfied in the same city. He was so loving and selfless that even he felt moved in vain.
I comfort myself every day,
Look,
How great you are, you are really a saint.
One day, Fan Chengcheng's cousin came to Fan Chengcheng and curiously asked
"Brother, why did you become a vegetarian?"
"This benefactor is a poor Taoist cultivating immortality"
"Xiu Xian, then you won't eat braised pork?"
"Hey, all things have spirits, how can they persecute life for the sake of their own desires?"
"Oh, that's it, then it's okay. I thought you would be angry when you saw someone taking away the braised pork you had kept for a long time."
"How could..."
"Wait what did you say? Who brought my meat?"
"It's just you, my fairy friend"
Almost instantly, Fan Jiajia's face was covered with dust
"Didn't you say cultivating immortals? What is your reaction?"
Concept: Love requires people to actively strive for it