You stay, or I go with you.
I think of a girl's clear voice many years ago: I want to marry Mr. Fu when I grow up. Later, she really became Mrs. Fu.
Went out for dinner with Mr. Fu.
Two hours passed before Mr. Fu slowly arrived. Actually, I wasn't that angry because he was late. Mainly because I came to visit my aunt and was hungry for so long, so I was very angry. People like me can't afford to be hungry. I get very angry when I'm hungry.
As soon as Mr. Fu came in, he saw that my face was not good and he hurriedly came forward to please me.
After Mr. Fu's various explanations, well, there was only one sentence, "My company is too busy." I decided to ignore him for now.
Mr. Fu speaks, but I don't listen.
Mr. Fu ordered the food, but I didn't read it.
I have to show some temper, hum!
"Can I kiss you?" Mr. Fu suddenly said.
"No." Mr. Fu, I am trying to use cold violence against you. Can't you see?
"What did I just say?" Mr. Fu stared at me, which made me feel a little scared.
Is it a brainteaser?
Is it a psychological test?
"Can I kiss you?" I answered after thinking about it again and again.
"Okay." The corners of Mr. Fu's mouth raised, and a handsome face kept coming closer...
Don't play like this!