I dreamed that you turned into a lion and rushed forward.
And with the candy in my arms, I chased it hard, chased it hard, but still couldn't catch up.
When I woke up from the dream, I secretly swore. Next time I don't try to get candy, I will definitely catch up with you!
But you still dismiss me with the candy in my pocket. If I don't care about you, what reason do you have to come back and talk to me?