Squatting Behind the Top Painter: Mr. Mo, Please Stop.

The sincerity is in front of you, but you escape again and again; A secret love that lasted for several years turned into a quiet and clumsy strategy. The secret love that started when I was 16 years old, and the love that I couldn't express for three years, are all written down in the book; 'Uncle Xiao, don't you want me to come to you? ' 'No. ' 'Then why do you look unhappy? ' '…'