Jiang Anze personally collected rent for the first time, thanks to his help.
Paid off for telling a big lie for the first time, thanks to the fact that this man seemed so easy to deceive.
Who knows there will be so many more follow-ups.
"Your electric car can drive on the highway." The man said affirmatively.
"I'm going to fuck you, cough, the landlord is sorry." Fu Qing lowered his head and frowned.
"So arrogant?" He asked.
"Generally arrogant." She replied.
Later.
"Wash the dog," he said.
"The schedule is full in the morning, please excuse me in the afternoon." She replied, paused, raised her head, eyes widened: "The landlord can add a plug."
"Here." He glanced at her.
"Okay, landlord." It sounded so sweet.
He saw how arrogant and domineering she was, how could she be that pitiful little girl who lowered her head and clasped her hands in aggrievedness that day? He had been deceived.
She knew he needed a medicine, and she was ordered to give him the medicine.
He later learned that she was his medicine, and he kept it in his mouth for fear of melting.
He found that his medicine was like expired candy. The sugar coating had melted, making him feel bitter and cry.
The arrogant little pitiful boy turned out to be really arrogant and pitiful. It was medicine, but it was also poisonous. He seemed to be cured, but also seemed to be poisoned.
"I, I'm sorry, let me tell you first, I like you." He said.
"But you said that two years ago," she said.
"Are you awake?" He asked.
"I love you." She replied.
"I lied to you." She cried again.
"But I am willing to do so. Thank you for letting me see the gorgeous world." He hugged her into his arms.
The story of a soft-hearted young man with a mental disorder and his medicine.
Purpose: Self-identity and growth