My name is Jiang Xin, I am a person without a future, I am the pistachio of my friends, but only I know how lonely and lonely I was in those countless nights. Until he appeared, I slowly stopped being lonely, but that was all. I gradually fell in love with him, but he didn't seem to even know who I was... Later, we became roommates, but basically never said a word, except for the usual borrowing of things... When I was about to graduate, I mustered up the courage to confess, but he said, "Who are you from the next class?" …
Purpose: Don't spray if you don't like it