Why can we only decide whether we love each other after living together?

In this age of promiscuity and sexual abuse,

Who takes who seriously, and who belongs to whom?

Why do men have to have sex with a woman before deciding whether they love her or not?

Why do women judge whether a man loves them after having sex with him?

We are all sincerely looking for love, and we don't want anyone to be hurt by anyone.

They all hope to find their favorite after getting to know each other, and that the two of them can live happily together.

Why has the Internet become a place for sexual communication and one-night stands?

When two people just met, they started talking about the wife and the husband online, playing a hypocritical love story.

They don't understand each other at all, and they cultivate feelings with just their mouths.

Then make an appointment to meet with them, have a meal together, drink a cup of coffee,

Open a room, then a bed, four legs, two people live recording wild friends on the bed,

It's dawn, you go your way, I'll do mine,

Good relationship, frequent contact, "love"

Feelings are okay, be a *friend, available at any time,

If you have a bad relationship, you can't be friends, but enemies.

Women should just treat it as selfless dedication, not caring,

Men just treat it as finding someone who doesn't cost money and makes them happy.

Is this what we want?

Why do you face the problem of going to bed when meeting online friends or dating?

Why can't we see love simply?

Many people have asked questions like this:

This person said, "Someone cheated me."

The one who said, "someone broke my heart completely."

We all said, if you love, please love deeply, if you don't love, please get out!

You said, I will give you all my love, you are my treasure,

I said, I will always be by your side, always with you,

We all say, I love you, I love you deeply for the rest of my life, I will never leave you,

We said a lot, but did we really do what we said?

How much have we achieved?

Love, one is from the spirit, the other is from the material,

Ladies, do you prefer a man's money or his handsome appearance?

Men, do you prefer a woman's body or a cute face?

Women, if you fall in love with a man's money, then wouldn't you sell yourself to find a job that makes more money?

Men, if you fall in love with a woman's body, wouldn't you drift away? What a luxurious enjoyment!

Our starting point is to start from the heart, the process we go through is love, and the result we want is happiness.

Since there is no heart, there will be no love, and what happiness can we talk about?

Why do you all work so hard? Aren't you tired?

Body, face, money, sweet talk, in exchange for nothing but harm and deception,

Do we really need that little bit of happiness? Do we really need that little bit of money?

Is this what you mean by sincerity?

Is this what you give to each other?

Is this what you call happiness?

In fact, many times, we don’t know how to refuse love.

No matter which man a woman is, as long as she says a few words of love to him, she will blindly agree with him.

Men are the same, sometimes they will wander around many women,

In fact, everyone holds a glimmer of hope for love, and expects that true love will come to them.

Sometimes, we tell ourselves to try one last time. If we get hurt again, we really don’t love anymore.

But, isn't there a next time, or countless times to try like this?

Because we don’t know who loves us the most.

What kind of person is worthy of our true love?

Everyone wants to forget the bad past and accept new feelings.

So we are always trying, choosing,

Just to find our own happiness and joy,

I just want to say that this era belongs to us, and the love of this era is dominated by ourselves.

Love or not is not determined by one mouth, two bodies, or a few meals.

If you don't love, don't cheat, don't hurt. If you love, don't let go, love seriously!

Only 20% of a person's success is attributed to IQ, while 80% depends on EQ! EQ is a kind of ability, and EQ is a kind of creativity!