In the drizzle, Lu Qingmu, who was as proud as a green-calyx plum, met the silent but domineering Xu Xian. Who conquered whom, and who doted on whom.
Scene one:
Xu Xian: "Do you like him?" The sharp knife pointed at the man wearing a white suit.
Lu Qingmu: "?"
"Whoa!" There was a flash of silver light, and a man in a suit ran away while holding up his pants.
Scene two:
In the green plum forest flying all over the sky, Xu Xian put a small and exquisite silver pistol into Lu Qingmu's hand.
"Or kill me."
"Either marry me."
Scene three:
One day, after getting married, Lu Qingmu suddenly asked: "What if I really shot that day?"
Xu Xian: "There are no bullets in the gun."
Lu Qingmu: "..."