When we met by chance, we were panic-stricken and our heart was pounding. This is because I like you.
We get along day and night, lingering in our dreams, confused and fascinated. This is because I like you.
But what a pity, love has nothing to do with me.
You are a good person.
No matter how good I am, if I can't make you love me, what's the use.
A simple, vulgar and ordinary story narrated. I hope it's warm enough.
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Tangtang? ? It's the author himself making a guest appearance, hahahahahaha
Tangtang? ? It's the author himself making a guest appearance, hahahahahaha