Shirt Love

If shirts were hobbies, what would my love do? Human life is a silent and long practice. From being an ignorant child learning to talk, to being excited in youth, to wandering in love again and again as an adult, we cannot escape the word "love" throughout our lives. Everyone knows that love is the easiest way for people to get lost and trapped. They know that the road ahead may be an abyss, but they still can't see through it and can't get out. They are willing to be trapped in the entanglement of love and hate. Wrong fate and good fate are constantly alternating in life, meeting and parting, getting together and separated. Of the seven emotions and six desires, any less will be a regret in life, and any more will be bone-eroding suffering. We are obsessed with sincerity and greedy for companionship, thinking that if we catch it, it will last forever, but we don't know that fate is never up to us. Those heart-breaking efforts, those sleepless thoughts, and the sadness of not getting what you asked for, in the end, have become silent regrets in the years. We met along the way, said goodbye along the way, got hurt along the way, and healed along the way. Until the end of life, you will never know who is a passer-by and who can accompany you to the end. It took me half my life to gradually see that love in the world is a practice that we know is difficult to achieve, but we still have to work hard without caring about ourselves. Loved, hurt, missed, relieved, this is a life. Protagonist: Qiaoer Male protagonist: Zhang Xingze (white shirt, president of the student union, gentle and forbearing) Best friend: Qin Core setting: white shirt fetish + depression + two-way secret love + young miss + regret and confession + two-way running