The reason why I hate summer is not because of the scorching sun or the sticky feeling from sweating after exercise, but because the summer romances in those third-rate novels and movies are always short and fruitless, and they insist on praising their names. This is the so-called vulgar aesthetics.
Fuck//his///fucking vulgar aesthetics, let it//go to hell. Seeing Gu Jinyan in front of him blinking at him, Lin Yan thought in his heart.
He wanted to love him like crazy.
Intention: Write happiness