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pretty comments from yesterday: a thread
"not overly descriptive, just a natural mentioning. no need to say who it is. this is our kind of relationship"
"no special event, it just slipped out when i thought of you. i bring with me the habit you helped me develop and i smile shyly when i think of it. at the end of a busy day, amidst the steaming hot pot, i think of you again"
"the most romantic word in the world is when a lover says 'friend' and lips curl up into a smile"
"that year, he hid from the rain under the roof with me, stargazed on the roof. i reached out to touch the stars in the sky, the rain in the air, but in the end, i grasped onto him"
"if he has to describe love, it won't be cliche like roses or holding hands by the beach with a sunset. it'll be like 'across from the oil and garlic+cilantro, steaming half-half hotpot, zhan-ge is dieting but eating non-authentic chongqing hotpot with me"
