I don't want to see you holding hands with others, but I don't have the courage to tell you. I don't want to lose you until I know how to cherish it, but I don't have the courage to tell you. I like you. You know, love really needs courage. . .

This is for her and for you. In this case, I tell you that the success rate of your confession is 50% yours. If you don't go, he's not yours. Love doesn't need to be sloppy or rash. If you don't take this step, your future is very slim. You know, it is courage to shelter from the wind and rain in front of women. Of course, this is only part of it.