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 & #39;friend& #39; 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& #39;t be cliche like roses or holding hands by the beach with a sunset. it& #39;ll be like & #39;across from the oil and garlic+cilantro, steaming half-half hotpot, zhan-ge is dieting but eating non-authentic chongqing hotpot with me"