I don't know when my "little mute" started to alienate me. I can count on ten fingers the words he said in a day.
Later...
I realized that the little mute also gave me a chance, but I didn't cherish the fact that I broke the little mute's sincerity and threw it far away. In the end, I licked my face and begged the little mute to come back, but I knew that he might not like me anymore, but I fell...
Later, I also felt your pain, just as if I had felt the same as you...
My little mute, just be happy in your life and stop liking me, a bad guy...
You have been my joy from beginning to end. ——Lin Zhichuan
Concept: The boy's unrequited love is the expired strawberry candy that he has been holding for a long time, which is sour and astringent.