"... I don't know, I don't know whether I should be nice to them or not," Lan Weiwen was lying on the table with most of his face buried in his arms. His voice was muffled and a little choked, "Ning Yanyue, you are not special. I have always treated everyone like this before."
My love is very cheap, you can buy it with a piece of candy.
I am also very cheap, no one cares where the tools that have lost their use value end up.
But you are good, there will be many people who like you, and there will be many people who are willing to love you.
Ning Yanyue, this "love" that I use to protect myself is not worthy of such a shining you.
"So-"
"But you are not now"
"You only do this to me." Ning Yanyue was sitting on the other side of the desk, with a math problem in his hand that he had not been able to solve until just now. His delicate and raised eyebrows were rare and did not contain any hint of teasing or impropriety, "Lan Weiwen, can you rekindle your passion?"
Ning Yanyue spoke softly, fearing that any louder voice would frighten the injured cat in front of him so much that it would run away with its teeth and claws wide open. In the end, he was hiding alone in a corner where the light was not available, hugging his knees and crying for no reason.
"I'll give you fuel, but you'll only keep me warm."
"You don't have to tell me what you want."
"Your love, your kindness, I can return it to you in hundreds."
"They don't know how to be grateful. They don't cherish you or love you because they don't have this blessing."
"Lan Weiwen, let me love you and protect your purity and kindness."
I am very grateful that when I was at my lowest and most miserable, there were still people who were willing to accompany me to struggle out of the bottomless quagmire. I am also very grateful that Ning Yanyue was willing to love him when Lan Weiwen was at his most confused. The material comes from life. I hope that everyone who has the chance to see this story can see the light from the darkness of life, and can meet friends or lovers who are willing to support and cherish you.
I am Yuan Lai Yu Jing, a writer who wants to convey love and warmth through stories. I am grateful to fate for allowing you and me to meet.
Intention: Sincerity may be let down for a while, but you will always receive your own positive feedback in the end
