He always provoked him intentionally or unintentionally. Of course, he didn't like to see the anger, disgust or irritation in his eyes, but if he didn't, he always seemed to have only indifferent disdain for him.
He was causing trouble for him for three of the four years from elementary school to junior high school.
Another year, he was overwhelmed by his sudden feelings.
He went to the United States, but he didn't come on the day of the flight. It was more than four years since he left, and for the first time he tasted the feeling of missing her, deep in his bones.
After returning to China, he led a team to work on projects, but he was as disdainful as ever because it was his father's company. He just smiled and said, I will prove it to you.
If you don't believe it, I will prove it to you.
While he was busy at work, he insisted on visiting him at his university every week, sometimes traveling across half of the city just to hear him say a few sarcastic words. He himself found it ridiculous.
When he told him that he liked her, he said that he thought too simply.
He thought for a long time, lowered his head and muttered: It was originally a simple matter. I like you, so simple.