Before the story begins, I urgently want to explain:
I'm not in an interracial relationship.
The dog I married was not really the biological type, but he was really my dog.
No, I don't have bad qualities like disrespecting other people's personalities and casually calling other people cats and dogs!
It was he who openly claimed that his voice was so loud that my family and I could hear him clearly. He even climbed in through the window in the middle of the night, forced me to put a dog leash on me and asked me to put it on him!
Things to know before reading:
1. A work that lets you let yourself go, with OOC characters whose logic breaks down.
2. Childhood sweethearts + 2 years old, with an age difference of 2 years
3. Very short, student period + adulthood.
Intention: Please read and understand carefully