Every two years after I graduate from college, my parents rush to arrange blind dates for me.
It happened that my work unit organized a social gathering, and I, who had been single for many years, readily agreed.
As a result, the men at social events were either bald or short and fat. They were basically the kind of people who could squeeze out three hundred pounds of oil when thrown into a pot.
Only the belated crush, like a lotus emerging from the mud but unstained, fresh and refined, made my eyes shine.
I mustered up the courage to learn how to chase people, but Crush has always been indifferent to me.
Just when I was discouraged and ready to give up, he suddenly appeared at my door.
Like a puppy soaked in the rain, he asked me cautiously: "Don't you like me anymore?"
Purpose: Bravely pursue true love