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When he was younger, he would always make her angry and she would always push his arm. One night during self-study, he pissed her off again, and she pushed him hard to vent her anger. He straightened his body while doing his homework and said with a low smile: "Rude." She straightened her body, flipped through the book, and deliberately touched his right arm and said, "You are the pig." He was stunned for a moment, then became happy, and he kept shouting for two years from then on. Later, after many years, he fell drunk in her arms again and murmured: "Little Pig, I miss you so much." First person interspersed, writing style is not yet mature Intention: