In the early morning, the sun was rising, the snow on the ground began to melt, and this morning Jia Shuai got into the car to go to the factory again to start a new day's work.

It's a new day's work, but it's actually the same action every day. Jia Shuai was also helpless.

Jia Shuai: Are you there?

Qingxia: yes.

Jia Shuai: Where is your home?

Qingxia: Gao Yu, do you know?

Jia Shuai: I haven't been there. But I know where

Qingxia: Well, I'm from Gao Yu.

Qingxia: Wait, my brother is gone, I can't find it.

Jia Shuai: How old is your brother?

Qingxia: Eleven.

At this time, Jia Shuai sent a voice message to Qingxia, "Your brother is eleven years old, he should come back after playing for a while." Don't worry. This is the first time Jia Shuai sent a voice to Qingxia, and until the end, Qingxia still remembers it vividly.

Qingxia went to find her younger brother, and Jia Shuai could only work boringly.

Jia Shuai bored looking at Qingxia's space album, and accidentally found that there were a few photos in Qingxia's album, which were very blurry, with a cigarette in his mouth. So Jia Shuai asked Qingxia: Do you still smoke?

Qingxia was looking for her younger brother everywhere at this time, and when she heard the ding dong of her mobile phone, she took out her mobile phone and looked at it, only to see a text message and a QQ message. The text message is: Qingxia, your brother is back, you don't need to go out to look for it.

The QQ message reads: Do you still smoke?

Qingxia immediately replied to Jia Shuai: I sometimes steal a stick from my father, just because I am curious.

Jia Shuai: Have you had dinner?

Qingxia: I've already eaten it. I want to hear you sing to me.

Jia Shuai: Wow? I'm singing super ugly.

Qingxia: It's okay, it's okay, I don't dislike it.

Jia Shuai "Don't cry, the person who should cry is me, you have confessed to falling in love with him, what can I do, let's not procrastinate, let's start tomorrow." That's it, no matter how much love is over, then break up, no matter how much you love, you don't have to struggle.

Qingxia: It's not hard to hear

Jia Shuai: I think it's good, then allow me to sing it to you for the rest of your life, right?

Qingxia: A lifetime is too long. Decades are ok.

Jia Shuai: Then you agreed to be my girlfriend?

Qingxia: If you pluck the moon for me, I'll be your girlfriend.

Jia Shuai: The moon represents my heart, and I can give you all my heart.

Qingxia: Take it out and see what color it is. It's not black

Jia Shuai: That's not good, you have to have it yourself, but I go in my heart and understand me. Go and see for yourself if you live in your heart.

Qingxia: Okay then, I'll go to your heart. I'm not going to come out.

Jia Shuai: Do you mean that I will love you for the rest of my life?

Qingxia: What? Still not happy?

Jia Shuai: Willingly, you mean you promised me?

Qingxia: yes

In this way, a heart-wrenching, heart-piercing, and sadistic love began.