Lin Li met a person when he was a student and had a crush on him for a long, long time.
His parents were away from home, and he was brought up by his grandmother. He was overly sensible and took on more responsibility than his peers.
In his boring and gloomy life, the other party was like a ray of sunset, shining gently and dazzlingly into his boring world.
A heartbeat suddenly sprouted in Zhongxia, but the boy was overwhelmed, clumsy, and paranoid and hurt the person he loved.
After years of separation, a class reunion reunited the two.
Fate is sometimes really wonderful. At night, the two of them got drunk at home.
Amid laughter, Lin Li took the opportunity to ask a question he had been asking for many years: "Fang Chenming, can I ask you a question?"
Lin Li: "Can we be considered friends now?"
Fang Chenming: "... Of course not, how can you and I be friends..."
Sure enough. Lin Li lowered his eyes when he heard the answer, but he didn't feel bad.
He looked at the sleeping person and murmured a smile to himself. It didn't matter. He was not a friend, but a classmate. With this in mind, he didn't dare to ask for anything else.
Until, the intertwined breaths were intertwined, and the close lips were touching the eyes, and the gentleness in Fang Chenming's eyes turned fierce.
The other party's voice was close to my ear: "Lin Li, you can't be friends with people who have good feelings, desires, and delusions about others."
Hearing this, Lin Li was shocked.
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①: Going in both directions, a little sour but not much. (Lime flavor)
②: Interspersed with memoirs, don't enter if you don't like it.
Purpose: Only by cherishing yourself can you love others.