Text/Antu
Love is like ice cream. Good love should be eaten when it is formed, rather than letting it melt all over your hands.
We go round and round on the road of love, encountering many friendships and one love. Gradually. We have become deeply aware of righteousness and can navigate the emotional road with ease.
Mr. W built a pink castle for Miss Z, and they lived a happy life in the castle.
W has no hobbies. He goes hunting every day and makes sumptuous dinners for Ms. Z. Ms. Z has no hobbies and prepares various ice creams every day as a dessert for the two of them.
Mr. W loves Miss Z very much, and Miss Z loves Mr. W very much.
It’s just that Mr. W likes to drink hot soup, and Ms. Z likes to eat vegetarian food.
Miss Z is getting fatter and fatter, and she blames Mr. W for eating greasy meat every day; Mr. W’s stomach pain is getting worse, and he blames Miss Z for eating cold ice cream for him every day.
They blame each other and love each other.
Mr. W still hunts every day, and Miss Z still makes ice cream every day. It's just that they have lost the smile on their faces and are miserable every day.
On this day, Mr. W went hunting as usual, but he suddenly suffered from stomachache and could not lift the shotgun in front of the wild wolf. In this way, he never returned to the castle in the night. ...
Miss Z was making ice cream as usual, waiting for Mr. W to enjoy it. Seeing that Mr. W was still not coming back, Miss Z went out to look for her, but her fat body gave way after only a few steps. She was panting. It was stormy and rainy that night, and Miss W could not find her way back to the castle...
In the castle, the fire in the stove was dimly lit, and the ice cream on the table no longer looked cute.
I just want to live up to my expectations
Keep the most beautiful moments