After the third grade of elementary school, Zhou Yu transferred to my school and lived in my house. What's even more disgusting is that I have to call him "uncle" based on his seniority. From that day on, my nightmare began. Halfway through class every day, I would say, "Susan, I'm hungry. Go buy me some purple rice porridge."
"Susan, I'm thirsty. Go get me a glass of warm water."
"Susan, I have a cold, buy me medicine quickly." He called me in different ways every day depending on his seniority. I tolerated all this, but I didn't expect that when I entered junior high school, this guy's manipulation of me became even worse. Just help him run errands and buy this and that. He has a face that confuses all living beings and attracts bees and butterflies, but he makes me suffer along with him. I remember the first time I helped him collect a love letter, "Susan, I will punish you by copying the content of the love letter a hundred times." Another time I helped him collect a birthday gift, and ended up helping him on duty for a month... This kind of life lasted for six years. In order not to go to the same college as him, I secretly changed my choice without telling him and applied to Yi No. 3 Middle School. Sure enough, God had mercy on me, and I was successfully admitted to Yi No. 3 Middle School. After enrolling in school, just two days after the comfortable life, we unexpectedly met again in the same university...
Reader comments
There's nothing bad about it, it's all pretty.
The situation of the male and female protagonists is quite acceptable in novels, but it would be difficult to accept it in reality.
There's nothing bad about it, it's all pretty. The situation of the male and female protagonists is quite acceptable in novels, but it would be difficult to accept it in reality.