To what extent is a person hurt the most serious virtue? As the title suggests, thank you

Love is willing to do everything for each other, whether it can last forever, whether it can be long-term or not, whether it can be for a long time, I sincerely hope that the other party can be happy and happy! True love takes a lifetime to comprehend--- in real life, the one you love the most often does not choose you; What loves you the most is often not what you love the most; And the longest, it's not what you love the most and it's not the most that you love No one deliberately wants to change his mind, he really loves you when he loves you, but he really doesn't love you when he doesn't love you, he can't pretend not to love you when he loves you, and similarly, he can't pretend to love you when he doesn't love you. When a person doesn't love you and wants to leave you, you have to ask yourself if you still love him, if you don't love him anymore, don't refuse to leave for the sake of poor self-esteem; If you still love him, you should want him to live happily and happily, and hope that he will be with the true love, and it will never stop him; If you prevent him from attaining true happiness, you don't love him anymore, and if you don't, who are you to accuse him of changing his mind?

Love is not possession! You love the moon and can't take it down and put it in your basin, but the moon's rays can still shine into your room. In other words, if you love someone, you can also have it in another way, making the lover an eternal memory in your life.

The real victor is not you, me, him, it's time! He is the culprit of love, it makes you crazy for love, and at the same time it devours your love without a trace. He never changes his pace for your emotions, even if you plead with it and refuse to stay for a while, and you can't even see its face of ignoring everything, so the spring night is always short, and the pain is long, so the parting is always fast, and the wait is long, so love is fleeting, and life is a little bleak.

We have no way to grasp the response of our love, we can only pass on the message of our love, we don't.

Serious injuries are caused to a person if they are mutilated or disfigured, or if they are deprived of hearing, vision, or other organ functions, or if there is any other major harm to their health. Where intentional injury causes serious injury, the people's court may give a sentence of between three and ten years imprisonment.

[Legal basis].Article 95 of the Criminal Code.

"Serious injury" as used in this Law refers to injury in any of the following circumstances:

1) Crippling a person's limbs or disfigurement;

2) Causing a person to lose hearing, vision, or other organ functions;

3) Other serious harm to personal health.

Where there are provisions, follow those provisions.

Article 234.

and where they intentionally injure the body of others, they are to be sentenced to up to three years imprisonment, short-term detention, or controlled release.

Whoever commits the crime in the preceding paragraph, causing serious injury, is to be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than three years but not more than ten years; Whoever causes death or seriously injures a person by especially cruel means, causing serious disability, is to be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than one year, life imprisonment, or the death penalty. Where this Law provides otherwise, follow those provisions.

If I had known that introducing him to my good friend would have cost me both of them, I don't think I would have been so stupid. The three of us had dinner together, and my good friend kept asking questions, and it seemed like they were very talkative. My boyfriend also looks very happy, yes, they are all top students, they must be very close to each other, I don't understand their world, maybe it's because there is no common topic that we were intervened by the junior!

Soon after, he told me that we were going to break up, and I was not surprised, because since that day we have been together less and less, and there has been no communication, and the two of them have frequently offended each other by reading books and eating, and I know that I am still hurt after all.

This is the worst time I've been hurt, and it's even more because of love.

The worst thing to be hurt by others is the betrayal of a friend or the betrayal of a lover. And the worst time I was hurt was when my best friend was with my boyfriend behind my back, and it was before we broke up.

It was when I was in junior high school, and I had a very good relationship with the other three girls.,It's really the kind that doesn't hide everything.,Even if there's a conflict, I'll talk about it in time to solve it.,I thought we'd carry out the beauty of love to the end.,But I didn't expect that to happen later.。

When I was in the second year of junior high school, I had a crush on a boy, and after the efforts of my sisters, we didn't take long to get together and date, and we were very sweet at the beginning, dating like normal boyfriend and girlfriend, and I was also immersed in happiness. But after 2 months together, I came back from a winter break, and I found that the boy didn't take care of me as much as he used to, and always left me alone, and I didn't pay much attention to it. But then there was a time when I went home from school in advance, and I found that something was left at school halfway and went back to get it, but when I went upstairs, I saw my boyfriend and a girl kissing in the corridor, I fixed my eyes and saw that the girl was my good friend, I was really stupid at the time, and the two of them also saw me, I didn't stop for a moment, turned around and ran.

Later, both of them apologized to me, and my boyfriend also proposed to break up with me, in the face of such a situation, I felt that such a person was not worth cherishing, so I broke up decisively, and my good friend also apologized to me several times, hoping to get my forgiveness, but I felt that friendship, personality, and self-esteem were hurt, and I didn't forgive her, and I never had contact.

The betrayal of my boyfriend, the betrayal of my friend, was really the sky falling for me, and I was in decadence for a long time, and I really felt that I was hurt the most.

When I was a child, our family lived in a bungalow, and then there was a glue field near our home, which was the kind of two-in-one glue that was particularly fierce. Then there is always a lot of glue that is not used, or there are many that are not processed at the door of the factory, and I secretly took a few again, and I didn't know what to think at the time, and I was happy to directly plug the keyholes of more than 20 neighbors' door locks with glue. Later, let my mother beat me this time!

My mom was a tailor, and she had one of those bamboo sticks, and it felt like she was going to die and break it. It's still a thief when I think about it now! Later, my parents went door-to-door to apologize.

Now that I think about it, I really am a bear child, how can I do such a sin and use glue to block people's door locks.

And everyone remembers those famous quotes in the school corridor, just Books are the ladder of human progress - Uncle Gao This kind of thing, my primary school is with **. Then I took advantage of the teacher's inattention to draw all the celebrities in the entire first-floor teaching building with colored pens on beards, glasses, pirate blindfolds or something, and then took a small bow and arrow with a rubber head to shoot there. As a result, when my mom picked me up that night, I was sued by the teacher...Going home is another meal of rulers.

Another time, when I was a child, boys played the kind of gun that played BB bullets, and they played in the rice fields, and the friends in the northern countryside all knew that after the rice harvest in the autumn, the straw would be piled up in the ground, and we would hollow out the straw piles and turn them into bunkers, and one day, we fought each other again, and we beat them away, so I said to the others, we have to destroy their castles! And they were right! Then we lit all their straw piles...I guess that was the first bonfire I'd ever attended...