The night before the confession, Sui Yi was so nervous that he couldn't sleep. He didn't plan any elaborate ceremony, and he didn't even think about confessing his feelings to Wen'er.
His disciples teased him: "If a man stretches out his head, it's a knife, and if he shrinks his head, it's also a knife." What can I say? The little girl obviously doesn't hate you.
Sui Yi didn't have the self-confidence of a family disciple.
Sui Yi: You don't understand
Sui Yi looked at Hesenbao's arms and thighs. The disciple had been practicing fighting all year round, and his biceps were very proud.
Sui Yi: If I were like you, why should I wait for tomorrow? I will go immediately, immediately. After speaking, Sui Yi supported the armrest and raised his buttocks. His prosthesis was more decorative than practical. The socket covered half of his buttocks. After sitting for a long time, he needed to adjust his posture to reduce the pressure.
Disciple: You two have known each other for almost two years. Are you that cowardly?
Sui Yi: This is not a matter of cowardice or not, but a matter of responsibility. Look at me like this. Sui Yi raised his hand and tapped his thigh, and the empty sound created an awkward boundary between the two of them.
Sui Yi: Let's put it this way, she feels uncomfortable during her period, so I can't make her a cup of brown sugar water. When she is happy, I can't give her a hug and hug her. Even if I want to applaud love, I can't be above it. What reason do you think I have not to be afraid? Sui Yi took a deep breath as he spoke.
Intention: No one is perfect, accept yourself in the face of your current situation and remain kind to others, then all luck will follow. Life is, so is love.