My boy is amazingly handsome and standing in front of my house, holding a bunch of gorgeous flowers in his hands.
Lian Hua carried him through the door and put him on the sofa: "You're here, why are you here? I thought you wouldn't come." I was so excited that I didn't know whether to put my hands on his face or body, or hold his hand.
I raised my hands empty in front of his chest, and stretched out my ten fingers stupidly and numbly: "Here you are, you came here like this." Then I saw the plastic brooch: "You are still wearing our brooch." The two red hearts were cutely close together.
"Beautiful flowers for my beloved lover." He put the flowers on my chest: "Rong Zhe, I love you." The words I had been waiting for for a year finally came out of his mouth. I suspected that I was hallucinating several times.