"Do you hate me?"
She shook her head
He asked again, "Then do you love me?"
Her expression did not change at all, there was still a slight smile on her face, and she shook her head gently, "I don't know."
He didn't say anything, stood up and walked to the entrance.
The door opened, and the dim moonlight outside mixed with the bright streetlight light poured in, embracing the darkness inside the house. His whole figure seemed to be trapped between darkness and light.
After pausing for a moment, he turned around as if he had made a decision, looked at her back sitting on the sofa, which seemed to have not moved at all tonight, and said, "If... I lose, will you stay with me?"
She turned back to look at him, with an innocent smile on her beautiful face, "No, I will watch you go to hell."
The corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile, and he turned around and went out.
Concept: Fish need water, but fish don't know that water also needs fish.