It feels like a proof question between us

Title: In front of you or your mother

Conclusion: I have a sense of humor

And this proof question, only I can prove it. Latest update: Bitter Lilac Book HouseIf I don't have a sense of humor one day, either the prerequisites don't exist anymore or I don't exist anymore, and I'd rather be the latter.

After lunch, the restaurant began to feel deserted again. You've started teaching Zhong Rui English again, and I feel like I should do something for you on such a special day.

So, I opened the empty box again, took a pen, and went to that quiet corner on the second floor to start my creation.

It didn't take long for a poem that I felt was both emotional and emotional.

The Affection of the Rose

Get along with each other in mind,

Our affection has always been hidden in our hearts.

Nothing separates you from me,

Even if it's a bolt from the blue.

I didn't want to leave you,

How can I be willing to be separated from you?

You bring me endless joy,

I cherish your affection.

I remember when we did a business together,

It made the florist owner very angry.

You who are careful,

It's that spirit.

Careless me,

I can only sigh long.

I'm not angry,

I'm just rejoicing.

My sigh for thy spirit,

Everything is so casual,

There is not the slightest feeling.

I hate Tanabata,

Because the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can only meet once a year;

I like Tanabata,

Because they will eventually meet at Magpie Bridge.

Tanabata,

Contributed to our business;

Tanabata,

It deepens our affection.

After reunion, there is a parting,

I'm not afraid of separation,

I'm afraid that in my absence,

You'll be a little disappointed,

I don't want to see you like that.

You have to study hard,

I will redouble my efforts.

Life is full of separation and separation,

Rock-solid love,

also needs the tempering of life,

I believe that we can create miracles one after another.

I didn't dare to show it to you right away, I knew I was walking into an abyss, and I didn't want to take you into the water. I'm struggling, but after you let me have a "heart", I really don't want to live without a "heart" anymore. I couldn't hold back my emotions, but I still walked on that path from which there was no turning back.

In your free time, I handed you the poem I had just written, and asked you to help me revise it and make it more perfect.

But you didn't say anything.

"What? What I wrote is not useless, you can't even revise it. ”

"No, it's pretty well written, you can pass it on!"

"Hmm"

As you instructed, I passed on the poem I had just written to my discourse, and you reprinted the discourse I had just published, as you always did.

It didn't take long for the article you reprinted to have a comment, and I don't know who commented on it, and I can't remember it, but I still remember the content in it (just like I remember every bit I was with you).

: Rock-solid love also needs life to sharpen

: Hey, tell my brother-in-law

: By the way, that man doesn't hide his liking for you at all

:No!!

I really wanted to type those three words, but I flinched, I had a lot of concerns. Possibly! People miss a lot because they have too many concerns, or perhaps, if they put those concerns aside, they will lose even more.