If Only Love Could Be Expressed Earlier

How long will you secretly like someone? A year, or a lifetime? What a wonderful story it would be if two people fell in love and could be together. Love is something that happens easily, but is so difficult to express. When you have the courage to speak out, you realize that you have missed him. Just like him and her, like two timid hedgehogs who want to get close, but are worried about hurting each other and hurting themselves. In the end, they missed each other. In fact, love requires bravery. If you muster up the courage to tell him that I like you, you will probably get a sentence saying that I like you too. Youth, growth, rebellion and cowardice. In this world, they slowly grow up and experience all the things they have to accept when they grow up, testing their friendship and their love. . . . . . . . . . **********. . . . . . . . About this man not giving me a chance to like him. "Xiaobei, do you think your junior sister Weiwei is suitable for me?" Zhou Anjie asked Mo Xiaobei very smartly, with a slight smile when he spoke. Mo Xiaobei seemed to take a sip of tea and softly uttered a few words, "Not suitable." "Why isn't it suitable?" Zhou Anjie's smile seemed to grow stronger. "Weiwei is still young." Mo Xiaobei said silently. I said, "Senior, if you always think that I am small, can I call you by your name like everyone else? Then you will think that I am not that small." His eyes flickered, his brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again, and he raised a faint smile, "No, I'm used to you calling me senior." . . . . . . . . **********. . . . . . . . I feel so miserable about this man that I want to hit the wall. Suddenly, a man's magnetic voice sounded above his head, "Does it look good?" I rubbed my eyes, turned around and looked up at the person who came, "Why are you here?" Jiang Mochen didn't answer my question and looked at me casually, "You have quite a strong taste. If you see this kind of scene in the future, walk away quickly. It's not suitable for children." I pursed my lips and said calmly, "I was working. They let me in, so I didn't peek." It's upright, look. His face was expressionless, "Did I say you were peeking?" . . . . . . . . . **********. . . . . . . About this man I just want to send him back to his own planet. He walked straight towards me, raised his eyebrows and looked arrogant, and said, "Let me ask you, where are the men?" I pointed to myself, very confused, and asked him, "Are you asking me?" "If I don't ask you, who should I ask? Where is the man you slept with yesterday?" I was stunned and didn't know how to answer. "Hey, I'm talking about dried cabbage, did you lend your head to a pig? I'm talking in Chinese, right? Do you really not understand me or, here..." He pointed at my head, "Is there a problem?"