Why can't some people say what's wrong? Why don't they just like it?

? Something doesn't feel right, and all the efforts are in vain.

Not all people are good, so we need to like them. Wouldn't it be too fancy to go? Like a person, it is a feeling, the touch of hormones.

There are so many people around me, who are not only good, but also good to me. I was supposed to be moved and liked, but I wasn't. On the contrary, I am more disgusted with others doing this to me.

In fact, what feelings fear most is debt. Since that boy likes me, let's go to the same city as me. Because I am a friend and a classmate, people didn't let me be his girlfriend, but they treated me wholeheartedly.

I remember it began to rain in Shanghai, and he asked me if I had an umbrella. I didn't say anything, but I soon saw him send an umbrella.

I remember that we had just started to go out to work and had no money. I invited them to dinner. He said he would go shopping, and when he came back, his mind was full of snacks and red dates. I know this is for me. When I got home, I unpacked things and stuffed 600 yuan into a bag of red dates. He said, how can you let girls treat you to dinner?

I remember that I had to move from the fifth floor here to the fifth floor there, and there was no elevator. He came to help me move. He moved everything. I wanted to help, so he asked me to take something light, lest I cut myself. He is a man who never touches the water of the sun with his hands. At home, he is the darling of his parents, and now he is working hard here.

I remember that at that time, we shared a house with our colleagues at work. He will silently wash off my dirty clothes (even if I don't wear underwear), and every time I come out, I see my dirty clothes are gone. Every time I come back by bike, he will move my car to our stairs for fear of being stolen. My roommates will say, it's great for me.

I remember at that time, I casually said that mango was delicious. I will often see mangoes on my desk in the future.

..... a lot of good, I can't remember.

Is he good to me? It's good. What happened to him? To tell the truth, I really can't say what's wrong with him. Perhaps the biggest drawback is that it is too good for me. Maybe some people will be moved and together, but after all, I have no love for him. If I am a friend, he is very good and will be a good friend for life.

I have been touched by a person who is so kind to me, but it is not feelings after all. Why I don't like him, I don't know, because I don't think so, and I want to know why. My current boyfriend is not as good to me as he is, but why I like it, I don't know.

The tortoise looked at the mung bean and thought it was right. Maybe he's not an asshole and I'm not a mung bean, but we can be good friends for life ~