I love all the gang. I care about everyone. But why no one loves and cares about me. There were eight people in our gang, gathered with me. In eight of these, I have just one person that I love to listen to me, although sometimes. The two of us will pan responsible, we will return the same, but with more friends none of them will love me. Every time I fall, he will be Yan's always, every time I do something for them. He scolded me at ease and look with eyes that cynical. I should be out alone good?