People always yearn for someone who can understand them and love them wholeheartedly. Ordinary people do. People who are in jail and unable to extricate themselves are even more eager for this kind of thing. If possible, I hope so too.
There seems to be only one moment in my memory that I will never forget...
Xie Zhinian said to me that rainy night:
"I like you, but this is not love. I like the way you smile. This does not mean that I want to look at the same face for the rest of my life."
In those moments when I was forced not to approach the adult world, he would pull me in and shackle me every year that I could never forget.
Later, he, a man who seemed to be approaching the adult world, also appeared on the edge countless times.
Who can explain his own feelings clearly, how can liking and loving exist at the same time and be despised?
I like you, but maybe I haven't reached the level of love yet.
I love you very much, but I have long since left the world I love.
I like you, but I also love you. I want to take you into my future, but selfishly I don't want you to be the only one in my world.
Please don't mind if the writing is young, I'm a newcomer.
Intention: Everyone in the world has love, everyone in the world is loved