The top white-collar elite in society attacked a well-behaved student who appeared to be harmless to humans and animals.
The young man regretted that he knew that what his boy loved most were the wild flowers blooming in the corner of the old courtyard, but what he gave him were bright red and blazing roses.
"Its name is Gypsophila, and the flower language is... I am in the corner, hiding my love for you from the whole world...
"I love you, Xiaoqi. "
There is always a crushing mountain ahead and a vast abyss beneath your feet. I will never push you away again.
Jiang Qi hugged the bouquet of flowers that were still wet with dew, lowered his head and kissed them: "Me too, Brother Cheng. "
I would like to write down our entire fleeting time for you.
I'm never afraid of gossip, I'm just afraid that you will leave because of it.
Intention: I'm never afraid of gossip, I'm just afraid that you will leave because of it