Five years ago, she looked at him and said with a smile: Hi! I am your school girl, please take good care of me!
He was silent for a while, and then replied coldly: I am not Japanese.
She was not that smart at that time, but she just didn't understand the relationship between whether he was Japanese and her greeting.
Four years ago, he said to her seriously: If you are just trying to cause trouble, please don't come to me!
But she blinked her star-like eyes and responded carelessly: If you don't go to hell, who will!
Three years ago, when she was crying heartily, he stood behind her, looking at her trembling and weak shoulders. He was about to stretch out his hand, but only moved it, then turned around and left...
Two years ago, he looked at the birthday gift in front of him with laughter - a dying frog jumped out of the gorgeous packaging box. A card stained by the frog's saliva and footprints read: My benefactor, please let me marry you! !
One day ago, she excitedly broke into his study and shouted: You insidious and cunning businessman, take your life! ! ! !
His hands and eyes still didn't leave the computer, and he just said this casually: Did you just watch a martial arts movie? ? What name? ? Let me look back and see if it looks good? ?
OK, here you go! ! !
"Crack!"
To the right of the mouse, there was an extra piece of paper, with a title of five characters that caught his eye.
He looked over and was stunned.
It read: Divorce Agreement.