A confidante could be called a confidante, regardless of their gender.
However, a woman's confidante was flirtatious.
Although it was pure, it was not so pure that there was no physical contact at all.It could be that they had never had sex, but it was definitely not that they had never touched their fingers.
Because of the initial physical contact, there was an ambiguous feeling between the two of them.
Even if they had never met before, they must have dug out their hearts and lungs to talk about each other's stories on the phone.Lan Yan's confidante was a man who was better than any other male friend than her husband and boyfriend.
A woman could tell this man anything she couldn't tell her husband or boyfriend, and she could also complain about her husband's grievances.
Because she was a confidante, he would take pity on her and speak for her from your point of view.
He would give her a warm hug when she was hurt, and give her a hug without the slightest bit of lust.Lan Yan's confidante was a man who truly understood a woman's psychology and feelings.
He would not always worry about a woman's emotions, but he would feel sorry for every tear she shed when they met.
He would be happy for every smile she had on her face.
He was the one who would think of her the moment she got hurt and wronged..Women always had many things that they couldn't tell the man beside them, and they couldn't tell their closest girlfriend either.
Therefore, they were looking for a man who cared for and loved her, but wouldn't let her torture herself to the point where she wanted to love and hate him.
Lan Yan's confidante could be considered as a friend, a sister.It was the other party who did not treat her as a woman, nor did she treat her as a man.
In fact, the more she repeated this, the more worried she would take that step.'Know thyself' was a very dangerous relationship.
One step forward and you will have an affair.
Most men's only purpose for treating women well was not to obtain this woman's heart, but to obtain this woman's body.
As for the body, it was the vessel of the heart.
With a woman's heart, the body would not be far away.And the purpose of a woman being nice to a man was no different from this.Lan Yan's so-called confidante was nothing more than a so-called confidante.
If a woman wanted to bind Lan Yan's heart for the rest of her life, she would only have to do it to prevent her from obtaining her body for the rest of her life.
She would also have to maintain her position in his heart, and only if she sacrificed herself would she be able to repay her kindness..Without caring and caring, how could a man be willing to be your lifelong confidant?
If you want others to care about you and love you, you have to tell them about your own secrets and grievances first.
This is the price.
Humans are mutual.
Love will not be repaid by paying, but friendship will definitely be repaid.We all have more or less friends, but we will have a male friend who will always be close to us, or alive in our hearts.No one should avoid, nor should they think that they are in love with each other.
It's not love, it's just dependence.
When you start to rely on someone, he naturally has the charm to make you submit.
You have to be careful not to fall into his trap.
Lanyan's confidantes are the easiest targets for women to cheat on.
There are very few people who can truly be innocent and be intimate with each other.
This will depend on how men and women control themselves..When it came to grasping, one had to weigh the degree of interaction between confidants.
Women should understand the difference between confidantes and lovers.
confidantes could be said to be in the heart, but they could not warm each other.
The only way to warm confidants was to warm the heart.
One must never turn into a body for warmth.
Once one became a body for warmth, confidantes would face two consequences, either lose or upgrade to a lover.Explain!Lan Yan's confidante was the fourth type of relationship apart from family, friendship, and love.
Why did she have to include a woman's confidante?
It was because Lan Yan's confidante was relative to a woman.
To a woman, a relationship that was much less than a friend than a lover.
In her eyes, he was a very considerate good friend.
Of course, he was much more intimate than most friends, and could talk to him about anything.However, she could only maintain this distance between herself and Lan Yan.
To a man, women were more intimate than friends, less than lovers.
In his eyes, she was a perfect goddess, but she could only maintain this distance.Lan Yan's confidante was a man who truly understood a woman's psychology and feelings.
He would not always worry about a woman's emotions, but he would feel sorry for every tear she shed when they met.
He would be happy for every smile she had on her face.
He was the one who would think of her the moment she got hurt and wronged..Women always had a lot of things that they couldn't tell to the man beside them, and they couldn't tell their closest girlfriend either, so they looked for a man who cared for and loved her but wouldn't let her torture and hate.
There was a kind of love that was very special.
He had experienced storms and rain, and was able to withstand the test of time and dating.
He didn't speak much, and he was much happier.
He didn't ask for the same boat to travel together, but he still had uneasiness in his heart.
He had a habit and concern from the bottom of his heart.He's as calm as water, so you can't feel it, but he's with you like a shadow.
Every day, when the first ray of sunlight enters your sight, he urgently opens QQ to look at your colorful flower.
Even if it's gray, he has never been disappointed.
Because he's just a pure love without any selfishness or requirements.
He's different from love.
He doesn't have a heart or a heart.
Even if there are, it's fleeting.
He's just a bro.
A sentence, a smile, an expression can make him give up all the distracting thoughts in his heart and be happy together.He was used to the existence of shadows and the lingering fragrance of flowers.
He was used to quietly listening to the room.
However, facing the sun in the west, he faced the cold winter.
The flowers mercilessly withered and the shadows ruthlessly disappeared.

His ears were filled with the clamor of the mundane world.
One day, one day, everything was destined to end.
It didn't stay and didn't leave any traces.
From beginning to end, it knew that this day had arrived.
Since it had quietly walked over, it allowed him to quietly leave without taking away a cloud..The passages of his memories would always be gray and dull.
His habits could be changed, but it was difficult to wash away his worries.
If he wanted to give this concern a definition, he wanted to say that he did not belong to family or friendship, nor did he belong to love.
He only belonged to the longing and longing of his bros.Perhaps the word 'an' could make one sleep in peace, or perhaps the phrase 'can't be no longer vulgar' could cause a ripple in one's heart.I miss you, I miss you, I love you, I am happy, I have never forgotten you!There's a difference between a confidante and a confidante!
To a man, a confidante was more than a friend, less than a lover.
In his eyes, she was a perfect goddess, but she could only maintain this distance!
Lan Yan's confidante was a man who truly understood women's psychology and feelings.
He would never be worried about a woman's emotions, but he would always feel sorry for every tear she shed when he met her.
He would be happy for every smile she had on her face.
He was the one who would recall her the moment she was hurt.Women always had many things that they couldn't tell to the people around them, but they could only tell him!There was a kind of love that was very special.
He had experienced the weather and rain, and was able to withstand the test of time and friendship.
He didn't speak much and was much happier than before.
He didn't ask to travel together on the same boat, but he still had uneasiness in his heart.
This was a habit and concern that came from the bottom of his heart.He's as calm as water, so you can't feel it, but he's with you like a shadow.
Every day, when the first ray of sunlight enters your sight, he urgently opens QQ to look at your colorful flower.
Even if it's gray, he has never been disappointed.
Because he's just a pure love without any selfishness or requirements.
He's different from love.
He doesn't have a heart or a heart.
Even if there are, it's fleeting.
He's just a bro.
A sentence, a smile, an expression can make him give up all the distracting thoughts in his heart and be happy together.He was used to the existence of shadows and the lingering fragrance of flowers.
He was used to quietly listening to the room.
However, facing the sun in the west, he faced the cold winter.
The flowers mercilessly withered and the shadows ruthlessly disappeared.
His ears were filled with the clamor of the mundane world.
One day, one day, everything was destined to end.
It didn't stay and didn't leave any traces.
From beginning to end, it knew that this day had arrived.
Since it had quietly walked over, it allowed him to quietly leave without taking away a cloud..The passages of his memories would always be gray and dull.
His habits could be changed, but it was difficult to wash away his worries.
If he wanted to give this concern a definition, he wanted to say that he did not belong to family or friendship, nor did he belong to love.
He only belonged to the longing and longing of his bros.Perhaps the word 'An' could make one sleep in peace, or perhaps the phrase 'can't be no longer vulgar but cause a ripple in one's heart.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, doting on you, feeling blissful, time never forgets you!
Lan's special feeling will make each other the only special "one", which will make each other want to tell each other about their inner thoughts or their own special experiences, so that the other can use his own gender to answer the difference between men and women..The prescription placed love on the one meter line.
Although he was worth cherishing and could pay attention to and understand you with a man's healthy and rich heart, he had to always put love on the one meter line, so that he wouldn't be too far away from you.
He spent his time and effort on socializing, not asking for anything, and didn't care about anything.
Just like a star, it flickered and flickered.
It was like it was leaving, but was willing to be lonely for a long time..Lan Yan's confidante was a woman's secret, and it displayed a new form of love.
But no matter what, if this kind of love was real, healthy, and beautiful, and didn't hurt each other, people would be able to calmly exchange opinions.
In the face of this kind of love and love without being troubled, perhaps there was no need for medical treatment.If one wanted to find a confidante that belonged to them and understood their own feelings, the most important principle was that they couldn't seek out a second or second form of confidante for the sake of not being able to obtain love.
Otherwise, the outcome would be extremely tragic.
In the hearts of a large number of women, there would always be such a knot deep in their bones that they wanted to have a confidante like Lanyan.This Lan Yan wasn't a husband, nor was she a lover, nor was she a partner, but the one who lived in her Spirit Realm.
He might not be handsome, but he must be mature, reliable, and understanding.The distance between them wouldn't be too close.
They were too close, and they knew the truth.
Instead, they couldn't be friends.
It would be best if they met on a business trip or an unexpected meeting.She had her home, he had his home, but that did not stop them from knowing each other.
She hid him at the bottom of her heart, in her spirited home.
Every now and then, she missed him very much, and whenever she thought of him, she would ask him to talk.She didn't have any other distracting thoughts.
She just wanted to talk to him.
He knew everything about her, even sighing and crying.
Women were often vulnerable, and she most likely didn't want her husband to know.It wasn't that she didn't love her husband; it was completely different.
He listened quietly; he wouldn't dig into the cause of her crying, nor would he laugh at her childish temper.
He didn't have his husband's tyrannical nature, and his lover's greed.
Sometimes he would take the initiative to talk to her and talk about the little things of life, and she found it particularly interesting.He had always lived in her dreams.
She couldn't imagine how ordinary his life was and couldn't help but laugh.
Once such a man met, a woman's loneliness and weakness would have a place to live.