[Urban daily life + female first person + abuse article]
I asked: "You said that with your status, why did you come to have a blind date with me in the first place?"
He said: "I wanted to find someone to distract my parents, so I asked a few friends. Someone from them gave me some information, and I randomly selected a few people, but I didn't expect you to be among them."
I said, "Why are you so stupid? Why are you so honest?"
He asked, "Isn't it wrong to be honest?"
The sun was hanging in the sky, and I saw a flower bed next to me. I jumped up and said to him: "Hey, what do you mean, there's me in the information? It's obviously 10,000 pieces of information about peerless beauties, but you saw that I was different at a glance, and said that you would not marry anyone other than me in this life, and threw all the information on the other 9,999 people into the trash can..."
I saw that he was seriously suppressing his laughter, and he said: "You come down first, you are pregnant!"
I came down from the flower bed and glared at him and said, "Come down, please repeat what I said."
He nodded and said to me seriously: "The trash can can't hold so much information."
