I sell my ass to support my sweetheart

01

"What is true love?"

When I was in kindergarten, my class teacher with eyeliner that looked like a thrush once discussed this issue with us in class.

I don't know why she would talk about such profound issues with a group of children whose average age is less than five years old.

Maybe it's because I'm free.

Or is it because you feel that children are pure-minded and not easily influenced by the outside world, so the answers they give are purer?

For whatever reason.

In short, Mr. Thrush's remarks gave me a vague understanding of love when I was young.

She said: "True love is the communion of souls. It doesn't even need to be touched. It's enough for me to love you and you to love me."

02

At the time, I couldn't understand what she meant.

Until many years later, I got to know a man named Plato.

That moment.

Teacher Thrush buried the seeds of love in my heart when I was young.

With a puff, it broke through the ground, grew vigorously, and grew into a towering tree in an instant!

This is what true love looks like!

03

I had just turned sixteen that year, and it was the age when love first started.

So in the year of my 16th birthday.

I made a wish.

Please God give me a true love!

04

I swear:

As long as she appears in front of me.

Whether poor or rich, I am willing to eat cabbage with her.

However, fate always plays tricks on me.

When I was 16 years old, my grandfather who raised me died of a heart attack.

I haven't waited for my true love to be adopted.

The person who adopted me was called Gu Nian.

Claiming to be my distant cousin.

From then on, I began to live a "miserable" life under the fence.