She and she were in the abyss, lighting up each other, dazzling and hot. Originally they were two parallel lines, but slowly they intersected and the two lines became one, tightly intertwined. The characters have prototypes, are realistic, and contain real people. Any similarity is purely coincidental!
Continuous talk (attack) × tofu heart (suffer).
Redeem each other under the pressure of study, family and life.
Although many people in this society are tolerant of homosexuality, lesbians are more difficult to accept than gays.
"The school has a great influence. Only one of you can drop out of school for this matter."
Song Wan's family.
The slap fell on Song Wan's face, and Song Qingwei roared: "Why do you like girls? Are you lacking maternal love since childhood and want to find a girl to make up for the loneliness in your heart! Ah! Do you want to piss me off to death?"
Song Wan stood there, not hiding at all, and replied calmly: "You are my biological father. You are not worthy of saying that, nor are you worthy of insulting me, let alone mentioning my mother." How could this man still deserve to mention her mother.
Jiang Xinmao's family.
Jiang Wenhong said with red eyes: "Mao Zai, this is your decision. You know that your father will not object to you doing anything that is not illegal. You make your own decision and walk your own path in the future. Home will always be your safe haven."
Jiang Xinmao didn't say anything, just hugged his father and sobbed.
Maoshu yelled hoarsely: "Maozai, why are you like this... Did your mother do something bad? Maozai, please don't like girls, okay... Don't be gay..."
"Mom... I'm sorry."
Maoshu found Song Wan alone.
"Wanwan, aunt is not bad to you. Our family is not bad to you. Why do you want to retaliate against our family like this? Please leave Mao Zai... Don't torture our family... Please, I... Can I kneel down for you?" Maoshu cried and knelt down to Song Wan. Song Wan immediately helped the woman up and gave her a promise.
"Song Wan"
"I'm here"
"Song Wan"
"I'm here"
"Song Wan"
"..."
"Cat, I miss you"
"Cat, I miss you"
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Three years, 1095 days, 1095 sentences, every sentence has no response, every sentence has fallen into the sea.
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Purpose: Campus Youth Lily Essay