Feng Yin, carrying a bag of broken cakes, went from the girl’s house to the boy’s company. Another phone call was made, and the boy who had already changed his clothes went downstairs.
“What did she ask you to do?”
“Twist a bigger cake, but I didn’t buy it without paying it.”
Feng Yin raised the cake in his hand and asked the boy: “I’m very curious about the story between you, don’t mind sharing it with me, right?”
Facts have proved that boys can also share it.
This is a story about a dog licking and a goddess.
After four and a half years as a spare tire, the boy finally got the mercy of the goddess and was with the white moonlight in his heart.
Girls don’t have a long job and rely on boys to support their finances most of their time.
The conflict between the two people is getting bigger and bigger, and the unequal values and different outlook on life are completely unaware of it.
“She doesn’t love me.”
The boy said it very surely.
“Actually, I know she doesn’t love me, and I know she will leave me sooner or later, but I just hope to come later that day.”
The relationship between the two perfectly interprets what it means to fight and be beaten.
Feng Yin did not express his opinion, but just asked curiously: “Why did she say you murder her?”
“Murder?”
“Haha, am I really, murder? She said I murder her?”
Feng Yin nodded and said, “Yes.”
“No murder is there? We have a quarrel. I want to make her happy. I want to buy her a necklace that she has liked for a long time, but I don’t know how long it should be bought, so…”
The man was a little embarrassed and wanted to laugh, “So I took a rope and measured it secretly.”
Take the rope, the necklace, and measured it secretly.
These three words add up to make them look very picturesque.
“I have explained to her that she just likes to play this little guy.”