"Break a bowl! A million!"
"Wash out my favorite clothes! Five million!"
"Fuck me..."
"Master, I really can't afford to pay for this!"
"Then let's pay with our flesh!"
On the bed, a man and a woman were arguing.
"Let me be on top today!" The woman protested dissatisfied.
"Okay, you're on top." The man turned over and pushed upwards hard.
The woman snorted, and then said in hindsight,
"Wait a minute, something seems to be wrong!"
Qian Qian's first masterpiece, sweet and greasy, sad and affectionate.
Later, whenever she was alone, those memories would hit her unexpectedly, making her heart ache.
She always thought that what she missed was that long and distant time. But at a certain moment, she suddenly realized that she loved him. During the seven years that she thought were the best, she had been pretending to be him.