Love is not a grand confession, or the stars and the moon. Love is just shitty luck. Sometimes you meet someone who feels the same as you. Sometimes you are not lucky, but one day you will meet him and appreciate the real you. There are 7.1 Billion people on this earth, and there will always be someone who will pick the moon for you.
Many people like you because you are beautiful, smart and funny, but some people like you because they see your crying and embarrassed side and know that you are ordinary and not beautiful, so they want to give you shoulders and candy.
Only such people are worth spending the rest of their lives with.
Purpose: I hope everyone can meet their own Lu Ci and live seriously