That's right, I have been solo for twenty-one years, except for the fact that I had a crush on a doggy man in middle school, but it didn't work out.
I was such a coward that I didn't dare to confess to the handsome guy until the end.
Today my mother's cordial greetings came as expected: "Bao, I saw in your school group that parents organized a blind date. I signed you up... You choose..."
"... Drops."
My hands were faster than my brain and I instinctively ended the call.
But this is the age of technology, and after a while my phone's notification tone kept ringing. My great mother sent me many private messages, all of which were photos of handsome guys with personal introductions in small print next to them.
I didn't care to pay attention to this group of men. In my extremely outstanding aesthetics, these can only be regarded as crooked melons and cracked jujubes.
I ran my finger across a photo and paused.
——Except for the handsome guy I had a crush on.
I was very shocked: "This guy is still single?!"
Purpose: Cherish fate