As winter turns to spring, the wisteria flowers coiled around the locust trees bloom and fade, then fade and bloom again.
What kind of emotion is this? Pity? Like? Mercy? Or... Love?
Who knows how to love better, a person who lacks love or a person who does not lack love? No one can tell the outcome.
Will those who have never tasted thirst understand the value of handing over water? The answer is definitely not. People who lack love are like people who have survived a long cold winter. They know best how rare a ray of warm sunshine is.
I want to be a gentle person, because I have been treated like that by gentle people, and I deeply understand the feeling of being treated gently.
"I'm very gentle with you, not because I 'like' you, but because I'm so gentle with everyone." Lin Xinglan clearly rejected her.
"I think we can give it a try, what do you think?" Xia Yixin's eyes were shining.
Flowers bloom sometimes, but reunion is inevitable.
Your appearance brought us out of the haze, and your disappearance plunged us into darkness again. Why "us" you ask? Because even though we are the same individual, we are different "people".
"Am I a little verbose?" Xu Mingqing scratched his head.
"No, this just proves that you like me, doesn't it?" A ray of sunshine happened to hit Qin Wanshe's smile.
"Yiyi, I'm back, and I won't leave you again this time."
"Well! Welcome home, Ah Chen."
In the field of psychology:
DID is the English abbreviation of dissociative identity disorder, the full name is Dissociative Identity Disorder.
Adapted from real-life plot.
Purpose: Don't belittle yourself; learn to distinguish between liking and love
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