When Wang Zhian was in his second year of high school, he lay on his desk one day during lunch break and thought seriously and clearly about how I could live a simple and happy life (because this may be what my brother meant by living well). If I have resentment in my heart for a long time, will I never be able to get rid of it for the rest of my life? But when Brother Chi left, he rubbed my head and it hurt a little. I decided to wait for him to come back alive first, and then force him to kiss me, so that I could live well.
Intention: Oh love oh oh