The first time they met was at the school gates. He was the head of the student discipline committee, and out of all those people, he just had to write him up.
"Hey, seriously? There are so many people with dyed hair. Why are you picking on me? Are you in love with me?" he complained. "Don't fall for me, it won't end well. And listen, I'm an idol on the rise. My agency won't let me date."
The discipline committee head added another demerit to the score he was already supposed to deduct, this time for shouting.
Then he was surrounded by a mob of crazed fans, and the other guy happened to be passing by. He was dragged away by force, leaving his coat behind.
Later, he looked at himself in the mirror and said, "If he hasn't fallen for me in three months, I'll give up for good."
When a naturally flirtatious guy meets an iceberg, a story that starts with one person treating the other with indifference turns into: We were never meant to be, but I spent money to make it happen.
Theme: Don't set yourself up for a face-slapping moment, or you'll regret it later.
Will I still write this article? I'm stuck in hesitation.
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I never expected that it's almost 2021, and I can still see a wife who is a net king and cut her own legs. I'm so touched.