He will love stray dogs on the roadside, he will love boys and girls who are injured and seek comfort, and he will love those who confess their love in the face of falling down again and again, but that is not love.
The barren land cannot bear flowers, just like that person does not like him.
#, Written by a dream I like very much, has been filed on the computer, let's see when it will be written#
The writing style is average, but enough. I don't have any merit, I just like it.
He, if I don't clear mines, I won't be able to write mines myself.
Concept: Love is inseparable from learning and grinding, and uniqueness is the interpretation