When I was eighteen years old, I realized a truth.
It takes a minute to love someone, but it only takes a second to hate someone!
In this way, I embarked on a journey of hatred. If she hadn't shamelessly dragged me to the KTV, if she hadn't burst out with excitement, grabbed my arm and shook it so hard that I couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west, I wouldn't have passed through it.
What's more, the following things will not happen, 5555555555