Eighteen years old is a beautiful age. It carries the dreams of countless teenagers and their ignorant and sentimental feelings. They fight forward with full blood. They have seen all the beauty and kindness in the world.
But... No one told them that there was darkness behind the light, a side they had never been exposed to.
Do you think there is anything more painful than being with two people you don't love?
I think there is, that is, two people who love each other are separated by yin and yang. They love each other deeply and are each other's salvation and the light that pulls each other out of the quagmire.
(The author's writing style is not good and his logic is not good. It's all random writing. If you don't like it, don't read it. I'm too lazy to write the rest, so read it yourself)
Purpose: I don't want everyone to be too sweet during the Spring Festival. The author is not in a normal state of mind and wants to write about it.