Zhang Zhiyan ignored the thorns of the roses and ran deep into the rose bushes.
The thorns of the roses scratched her legs one after another, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wounds.
She ran to a clearing among the rose bushes and collapsed
She gently touched the earth with her hands, and big tears dripped down her cheeks. The sky seemed to feel the same way, and the heavy rain poured down, and the rain and tears were mixed together.
This is the first time she cried
Zhang Zhiyan slowly opened her mouth and said tremblingly
"Longhuai, let's get married."
Intention: Homosexuality
