What do you like? Like is long-term waiting, like is meticulous care, like is being able to give up everything for one person. If this doesn't count as liking, then how can there be anyone in the world who truly loves you? He waited for her for ten years and watched her grow from a little girl who didn't understand the world to a tall and graceful girl; he learned to cook for her, just to get her bright smile; he gave up many opportunities to become strong for her. Is this stage created with "love" a human being acting in a play, or is it the person in the play? Who is the one who laughs last? Right and wrong, finally turned into dust, and I remembered that ancient legend again...
"Brother Li, why can't I fish?"
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"Brother Li, the fish you grilled is delicious!"
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"Brother Li, when do you plan to marry me."
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"I've grown up but I still can't grill fish, what should I do?"
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"Didn't we make an appointment? Why did you break your promise..."
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"... Liar."
(Sir, please come inside. Go in and sit for a while. If you can't buy, you will suffer a loss. If you can't buy, you will be cheated~~)