Fanfiction/Private ooc/Do not rise/Elementary school student writing
Gentle and depressive text×Dark-bellied and paranoid
Actually, I don't know how to pull you up. I'm really not good at it.
I can feel your unclear love
Where are you, don't cry, I love you, I'm here
Stop touching yourself with long speeches. It's nothing to me here.
It turns out that there are really those people in the world who are extremely insecure. They say I love you 100 times or 1000 times. No matter how many things they do, the slightest friction will overthrow everything before. All they think about is that you just don't love me and want to leave me. So he needs a lot of love, and it is best for this love to have no upper limit. You love him, and he is very happy on the surface, but in his heart he is still considering the authenticity of your love.
I want to live in this city with you, I want to eat mandarin duck hotpot with you, I want to walk on the overpass under the dim light with you, I want to see you every day when I open my eyes, I want to spend three meals and four seasons with you, so are you willing?
Our side by side is not allowed, but it does not prevent us from continuing to side by side
The midsummer midnight wind blew away the young man, but it could not blow away the young man's vigorous love.
Intention: This is an incomplete story that has been stored in my head for a long time. I hope someone likes it. If not, then we can get together and part ways. Thank you.