Gu Yihuai, I still like you very much
"Ah Huai, I'm back." With thunderous thunder, a soft and waxy voice came from the mobile phone, which made the cold and indifferent young man in the eyes of the world froze in place. After a long time, he took a long puff of cigarette and said, "Where is it?"
"At home, our home."
"Are you still leaving?" The tone was quite accusing.
"Ah Huai, let's go get the certificate tomorrow."
Intention: The love I want is not pity and guilt