A short story about childhood sweethearts
Witness her cuteness and unreasonableness, and there will be many conflicts between us, but we can't stop arguing and scolding each other, and the feeling with her is pretty good.
Witnessing his growth, when he was a child, they all said that I liked following him.
But now I think I can walk in front of him so that I can see myself when I look up. I like to quarrel with him. I don't know why. He is very accommodating to me.
Intention: to accompany