There was a person like this when I was a child. He lived across the street from your house, and you would visit each other as soon as the two doors opened. You think he is your brother, and he also thinks you are his brother at first, and then he wants you to be his wife. You always regarded him as a brother, and he always wanted to flirt with you. One day in the bathroom, your eyes met. You thought your little brother had a good figure, but you really couldn't let him look back. He thinks you are heartless, unjust, and heartless. What? Meow. Just stop.
Purpose: Optimistic life