Xiao Yan stood downstairs at Lin Zhi's house, stroking his head and shouting toward the upstairs window: "I'm joking with you, don't be angry Lin Zhi."
"Who are you looking for to make fun of you? Why do you look for me?" Lin Zhi rushed downstairs and finished in one breath.
Xiao Yan held on to the door of her house and refused to let go: "Hey, my hand is caught!"
Lin Zhi opened the door, squeezed his hand and asked with a worried look: "Are you okay?"
"I'm kidding you, Zhizhi, you are still worried about me, so don't be angry with me."
"Xiao Yan! If I trust you again, I will call you daddy!"
Six years later
on the sofa
"Will you marry me, daughter?"
Purpose: Youth Literature
