No Deer Seen at Night

What I just thought about today is that having an intimate relationship with me is probably the most frustrating thing in the world. Thinking about it later, if someone really asked me, what do you think is the most frustrating thing, I would probably answer, "Pooping without paper". Well, thinking about it this way, it's okay. I just thought again that the epidemic has not passed yet, why am I still so hypocritical? Once "in the world" is used in relationships, it is a very affectionate word, but hypocrisy also has categories, such as sad hypocrisy and happy hypocrisy. As for the latter, I'm afraid I haven't tasted it yet, or I have tasted it and forgot about it.