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The cicadas chirped noisily in the summer, and I will always remember the afternoon when he left.
I am an andrologist and I deal with all kinds of men every day, but I have never fallen in love with any of them. I have my first love, who looks pure and sunny, has big eyes, and has dimples on his lips when he smiles.
But unfortunately, he is a man. What's even more pity is that I didn't know he was a fierce one before.
I never met my father, and my mother died young. Many neighbors in the village secretly said that I was mentally ill. I knew it, but I didn't refute it.
Men liking men may indeed be a disease, which makes me feel strange sometimes when I look in the mirror, as if I am looking at a rare virus.
But I feel like I'm not sick. To borrow the words of the great writer Lu Xun: "It's just that there are two people in this world who love each other, one is a man, and the other is also a man." (Lu Xun: I didn't say that.)
So we are just two people who love each other.
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That's right! Today! That's today! He's back! ! ! ! I can do it again! ! ! !
Lawyer full of slutty words attacked x cute doctor suffering from stupidity
Product of great pressure, finger twitching, first person, brainless cookie, thank you for your support =w=
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