Later, Jiang Zhen thought of his first confession, which was so smooth and lucid. Now he was clumsy, simple, and rude about feelings, but now he felt that he really loved the person in front of him. He couldn't bear to let go. He held him tightly in his arms. It was too uncomfortable. He was a bastard. He always Time and time again, I gave the person in front of me the light, a home, and a safe childhood, but now I hurt him again. The person in my arms was obviously hot, but he always felt that the hand he held around Xu Chao became colder and colder the longer he held it. He felt dizzy in his head, closed his eyelids, and closed his eyes deeply.
At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly in the room. Jiang Zhen felt dizzy, as if someone had drugged him. He rubbed his temples, turned over and touched the person next to him. His hands groped on the sheets, and then finally touched the person next to him, but his heart was not satisfied now. He was stunned. The person in front of him... Had no warmth...
Intention: I hope everyone will know what they think as soon as possible and don't make things self-defeating.