——"Have you ever liked anyone?"
——"No."
The story begins quietly...
"Little mute, why do you always force me to study?"
"······"
Because I want to always have you by my side. In the same school, even in the same city, it would be nice to meet you. I don't know what kind of emotion this is. It may be dependence, habit, or... Love.
Like?
Never asked for it.
What is love?
Is it the madness of asking for something but not getting it, or is it the constant supervision day after day? Is it giving without hesitation or making unreasonable demands? Be cautious, or end in vain?
I have no idea.
Teach you exercises, hand you the first bottle of water after your ball game, and give you a comforting hug. These are almost crazy choices for me.
Tang Qingchi never thought that someone would break into his boring life, even if that person had his favorite rainy day in his name.
It is not a joyful thing to be understood by others, but if that person is him, Tang Qingchi is willing. Even though he was not that ordinary and his scars were so heavy, as long as the person asked, Tang Qingchi was willing to tear the blood scab and let him see the flesh and blood inside. Because he was very wronged. He had many, many grievances that he had concealed for a long time. He wanted that person to know and wanted him to feel sorry for him.
Although he thought it was disgusting and strange, as long as that person looked at him, he would feel very sweet.
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You know, this is all my love.
Concept: The most beautiful thing is a rainy day