On that day, on the street with thousands of people, Song Yu climbed on Chen Huai's shoulder, put his red lips close to Chen Huai's ear, and said as quietly as a mosquito, "Are you missing a girlfriend? Huh?" Chen Huai put his arms around Song Yu's waist, raised his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "No, I am missing a wife." He held her tightly for a while, but felt that it was not enough, and kissed the corners of Song Yu's eyes carefully, smiling evilly.
Intention: All darkness will remain in the past