Who knows me, what kind of person am I? to tell the truth

There is an emotion in the world called "like" and another emotion called "love". Love is when he is around, he is the only one in his eyes; Everything has his shadow when he is away. I like reading in the middle of the night and suddenly think of him. I imagine what he is doing now, and I feel a faint warmth in my heart, but I never take the initiative to call him. After a few minutes, the attention was attracted by the plot in the book again! Love is in a lonely night, when thoughts pour in, but you can't see the book in your hand. I wonder if he is still working overtime at this time, whether he has already had dinner, whether he likes to think about himself, whether he likes to argue with him, and never gives up like a hedgehog in front of him, but in his heart he has secretly admired his insight and talent. Love wants him to keep pace with himself and connect with his heart. A joke he accidentally said can make him depressed and even burst into tears in an instant. In front of him, he is never defenseless. I like to send him short messages when I go out, telling him that the weather here is fine, then turning off my cell phone, playing alone in a strange place for a week, and suddenly appearing in front of him to scare him after being tanned. Love is wanting to be with him wherever you go. You can call him at the seaside and let him listen to the sound of the waves; You can also stay where you are for a long time because you see a figure like him on the street in a foreign land. Love is simply saying "bon voyage" before he goes on a business trip. Looking at the back of his departure, I felt a little reluctant, but I didn't say anything. I just waited quietly for the news of his return. Love is to let him fill his backpack with clothes and food before he leaves on a business trip, and I won't leave until the train arrives at the station. And in the days after he left, he was uneasy every day, praying over and over again that he could return safely. Love is when you are hurt, you don't want him to see your fragile side, quietly wipe away your tears in front of him, and turn your head and still look happy and strong. Love is crawling on his chest and crying when he is wronged, telling him all his troubles without hiding or worrying, eager to get comfort from his arms. I like to eat KFC with him when he is tired of shopping on weekends. Is to grab a cup of hot coffee with him in the cold winter; Is to walk side by side with him in the street, always separated by half a meter; I played games with him in front of the computer, and they laughed like children. Love is cooking a few good dishes for half a day at the weekend and watching him eat contentedly; It is in the cold winter that the water is continuously heated for his coffee cup; Is to walk with him in the street and let him hold his hand tightly; I sat quietly beside him and watched him concentrate on his work in front of the computer happily. What I like is to listen to his funny stories when I was a child, and then laugh, which makes me feel inexplicably moved. Love is listening to him tell interesting stories about his childhood, and then smiling. I am more sympathetic to the man who used to be naughty. I like to meet him in the corridor, greet him happily, and then exchange a few simple greetings. When I passed by, I saw the bright sunshine outside the window, and I was in a good mood for no reason. Love is seeing him in the corridor, pretending not to care about his face, but feeling the trembling air around you carefully when passing by, so I can't help looking back. I like to watch him walk hand in hand with another girl. It hurts a little, but soon he will raise his smiling face in the morning sun. Love is a game that you can't afford to lose without love. After all you have done, you may only leave an unforgettable scar. If you like someone, you want him to be your own. Therefore, you can like many people, and you can also hope that many people are your own. Love is obviously inseparable from him, but I want to give him up, because he wants happiness, maybe I can't give it. Dare not possess him, I hope to see him find happiness, even if that happiness is not shared with me. I like it. When I am lonely, bored or sad, I hope I can talk to someone. Love is that you want to share with him at any time, and even want to give him all the happiness when you are happy. I like to hear from him when I haven't contacted him for a long time, and then listen to him with a smile. Love is to call him in a hurry after a few days of no contact, and then hold back tears and smile. Yes, only when we are together will we think of each other. Love, even when we are together, misses him every second. If you like a person and have many friends, you will also feel happy. Loving one person is a world of two people, and one more person will feel uncomfortable. It is sweet to like someone. Love a person, is bitter or sweet. Like a person, when we are together, we will love a person happily. When we are together, we will be inexplicably lost and like someone. You don't want to love someone in the future. You often look forward to liking someone together tomorrow. When we are together, we will always love someone with joy. You will often cry and like someone. When you haven't seen each other for a long time, you will suddenly remember that he loves someone. When you haven't seen him for a long time, you will feel that he likes someone every day. When you think of him, you will smile and fall in love with someone. When you think of him, you will look at the sky blankly and like someone. You will think that he has children and you will love someone very much. One day, you will suddenly wonder: what will our children look like in the future? I hope everyone will be happy if they love someone, and happier if they like someone. All you want is to love someone today. What you expect is to like a person forever, see his advantages, love a person and tolerate his shortcomings. When you stand in front of the person you love, your heart will beat faster, but when you stand in front of the person you like, you will only feel happy. When you deal with the person you love, you will be shy, but when you deal with the person you like, you will only smile. You find it difficult to speak, but when you talk to the person you like, you can speak freely. When the person you love cries, you will cry with her, but when the person you like cries, you will comfort her skillfully. When you don't want to love another person, you should close your eyes and hold back your tears. When you don't want to like another person, you just have to cover your ears! Like is a kind of emotional love, a kind of emotional love, an intuitive love, a feeling of liking. You can stop loving, you don't stop liking a person, you love a person naturally, you like a person calmly, sometimes you expect to love a person with him, sometimes you are afraid to like a person with him, you constantly argue with him to love a person, and you constantly pay for him to like a person. I hope he can find someone he loves at any time. I hope he can find someone he likes at any time. He always smiles because he loves someone. He always cries and likes him. He is persistent in love. He deserves to be liked and likes you. Simple love is love. It is complicated to like you, but he doesn't necessarily love you. He must like you very much.