The joy of youth is you, you are the boy I like! When I was young, the call of my name would make half of my face turn red. When we first met, we were incompatible with each other. We were happy enemies and noisy, thinking that time would never expire. But I don't know that we will be separated one day in the future. When we saw each other again, there was something indescribable in our hearts. But it seems like we are still the same as before...
Intent: Sweet text, little abuse,