It is said that black people are often the people who love them the most, right?

I think so, because I love too much and hurt too much, so I can't be together, so I can only pull black. It is possible that both of them are crying, but there is no way. In the real society, feelings can't be eaten. I remember a topic two years ago, the person I love most is often not the last person to be together. I don't know if you remember. Is this Murphy's law or the law I forgot? In other words, the most fearful thing is often the easiest thing to happen. I guess this is in line with the situation of most people, so we can only cherish it if we have it, and we can leave good memories in the future instead of being full of regrets. Personal views can be referred to.