This is my first time writing a work, so please forgive me for any shortcomings, but I still ask for your support. (Don't spit, it's about to start now)
No, I don't want it. I won't go to his house until I die. When I think of this guy who made me faint for three days and three nights, I regret it to death. If he still asks me to go now, I won't do it.
However, under such circumstances, how could I bear to reject my parents?
So I agreed very reluctantly.
Just because of my own intolerance
And fell into such a love fate. . . . . . . . .