One day, I suddenly thought about raising a dog, so I discussed it with Mr. Xu. "Let's get a Samoyed. He's a little angel. He's white and very beautiful." "It's too white to bear getting dirty." "The golden retriever is pretty cute too." "It's too big and there's no place to put it." "The husky is also good, very cute." "Tai Er, accept it. No." "Huh, you don't want to raise her at all." Mr. Xu put his head on my lap, looked at me and said, "Just raise me. I have a good figure, a fair complexion, I can look after the house, I can make money, I'm good-looking and I don't have much to eat..." He said a lot.
Mr. Xu, your self-analysis is really profound.
This is the story of me and Mr. Xu. There is no earth-shattering story or deep sadomasochism, only our steady flow of water and daily necessities.
My little world, little me, little you. I don't have the whole world, but you are always there in my world.