Jiang Zhao spent the Chinese New Year in Inner Mongolia this year.
He stood on the vast Hulunbuir prairie and thought. In my previous life, I never imagined that one day I would find a Mongolian wife, and she would be a man.
My wife has big double eyelids, high eyebrow bones, deep eye sockets, and is 1.85 Meters tall and beautiful.
Tsk tsk tsk, Jiang Zhao couldn't help but admire himself, he was so awesome.
"Jiang Zhao, weren't you asked to herd sheep? Are you just sitting here in a daze?" Zhang Ning shouted loudly.
"Honey, I'm thinking about something." Jiang Zhao was not annoyed at all. He stretched out a hand to hold Zhang Ning and walked home step by step.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Ning asked.
"I love you." Jiang Zhao said.
"Tsk."
Zhang Ning's expression was a bit disdainful, and she followed him slowly.
After a while, "I love you too."
"Hehe."
Concept: Love has hysteresis