That summer, when he was ten, Xiang Yang came home after taking his entrance exam and discovered that a new neighbor had moved in next door. The neighbors had a child about his age, a little shorter than Xiang Yang, with delicate, handsome features, red lips, and white teeth. A real little beauty.
The very first time Comrade Xiang Yang saw the little beauty, he quietly set himself a lofty goal: “One day, I'm going to marry this little beauty.”
Comrade Xiang Yang had been a gentleman since childhood, so of course he treated his future wife like a princess, wagging his tail and circling Mu Ming every day.
Until one day...
He saw the little beauty go into the men's restroom...
And just like that, Comrade Xiang Yang's “first love” of barely half a month came to an end.
But that wild kid, raised with little supervision, had always been broad-minded. So what if he was a boy? If Xiang Yang couldn't marry him, he could still be his buddy!
The speaker may not have meant anything by it, but the listener took it to heart. Later, on a bleak autumn night, the frail boy, still too young to understand love, leaned on Xiang Yang's back and said earnestly, “I'd be willing to be your wife.”
I just started reading one chapter and cried one and laughed one, but after that it was so cruel that my heart ached🤧Our next book will be sweet 🥺