"Brother, your name is Mouton. I want to call you Muton, okay? If you agree, I can share a candy with you." The childish voice had just finished.
"Wow..., My candy." With red eyes, Fenduanzi looked at the boy who took the candy from her and cried, "Mom, he took my candy."
"Congratulations, you got admitted to the school of your choice. It will be hard to see a top university student in the future." Yan Shu raised his eyes with a little sadness in his eyes.
We seem to understand but not understand the meaning of separation.
Mouton lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, and whispered: "I don't understand why we feel separated now."
"1, 2, 3 Wooden people, don't move." Yan Shan raised his hand with squinted eyes and pointed it at the person in front of him. He raised his hand and hooked the corners of his mouth, with tenderness in his eyes: "You win!" He stretched out his hand to wrap Yan Shu in his arms.
Going round and round, no matter how far apart we are or what the process is, it's just you!
Intention: The intention is not clear and needs to be supplemented