Not long after we fell in love, so-and-so stayed in my small room with a lifeless look. A small single bed had to squeeze out a strong-boned me and so-and-so, whose body proportions must be huge. Fortunately, there was no average daily high temperature of 40 degrees at that time. Otherwise, I really wanted to kick so-and-so out. Later, when we moved, so-and-so showed his dead spirit when discussing the purchase of a new bed and demanded that we buy a big bed. Okay, I Later I bought a double bed, but the incident of being squeezed to the edge of the bed kept happening every day. Yesterday I got mad and said that you wanted to buy a double bed. The bed is so big and you always refuse to sleep and insist on squeezing me. I might as well sleep in a single bed because it is spacious and too big. So-and-so arched my back and said aggrievedly: But you are only so big!
Although I was thinking in my mind, why should I buy such a big bed if you squeeze me so much, but suddenly a rainbow hung in my heart, sober and sweet.