What do you think is the most nonsense and wonderful confession?

When the male ticket confessed to me, on the way back to the dormitory, we suddenly pulled my sleeve carefully and then prevaricated. I told you something very important, that is, that, that, that for a long time. I said you didn't say it, and it took a long time. Then I said you were stupid and that you liked me so much. It seems that I am not provoked, but active.