Everything was in a mess, but there were still 2 chicken legs left. I was so full that I almost rolled my eyes. In fact, I couldn't eat anymore, but because I ordered it, I was afraid of others gossiping. (A certain result: Afraid of others gossiping? I see.
It's up to you to be greedy. Diandian: I want you to take care of it.) The food can't be wasted, so I had to eat it, but I really couldn't eat the two remaining chicken legs.
Except for Xia Ouchen who was still sitting next to me, everyone else had already retired. They couldn't stand my eating looks and left. Those two dead girls had no affection at all. They had seen each other so many times. Why were they still there?
Can't stand it.
"Eat it." He ordered the chicken legs with a serious look on his face.
"No, no, no!" I shook my head quickly. If this continues, I will become the first person in Asia whose stomach explodes after eating something.
"Eat it." He said persistently. Look at him, who has been elegantly watching me eat. Except for a few black lines occasionally, he has been accompanying me.
"Why?" I asked him with tears in my eyes.
"Well... you will be as thin as a human being." He thought for a moment and answered my question for the first time in a century. A human being? This metaphor is too... that.
"Don't you say I'm as fat as a pig." I tried hard and looked at him exhausted. There was something wrong with this man's speech, it was too abnormal.
"I mean, if you don't eat, you will become a human being." He explained as if he was out of his mind.
"Didn't you say that I was already done by a human?" I pointed out his fault.
"You're so stupid. Anyway, I don't like the fact that you're not a pig." There was a little bit of discomfort on his face.
"Then you like pigs." I answered him directly, don't you like me when I'm not a pig? That means you like me when I am a pig. It's funny, this guy has a questionable taste. He likes pigs. He will be like pigs in the future.
Get married.
"Do you know the point?" He scratched his hair with a frustrated look on his face, as if he was annoyed. I must have known the secret of my love for pigs, hehe.
"The point is that you like pigs." I replied seriously.
"Would you like to eat?" He took off his sheepskin and returned to his true nature. Instead, he threatened, his expression revealing impatience.
"I, I, I..." His eyes glowed green.
"Eat!" Then he started to eat chicken legs fiercely. I, Han Diandian, promise to never eat chicken legs in my lifetime.
Under his satisfied eyes, I finished eating the chicken legs with tears in my eyes.
"That's pretty much it." He patted my head again. I really wanted to moan, "I'm not a dog."
"Bring me the mobile phone." He seemed to have thought of something.
"Oh." I obediently gave it to him.
"Here is my phone number." He mumbled something and said to me.
"Oh." I nodded.
"You have Alzheimer's disease." He looked at me strangely.
"Oh." I nodded again.
My head was lightly knocked.
"How clever can you expect someone with a belly to burst?" I said aggrievedly.
"That was your original IQ problem." He frowned and said in an expert manner.
"Xia Ouchen!" I yelled. If I don't show off my power, you think I'm a sick cat.
- - "Okay, let's go." He ignored my roar, took my hand, and walked to the classroom. Damn, you are getting more and more aggressive. I must treat you well.
"Xia Ouchen, do you really like pigs?" I asked him curiously in the corridor. Guys like him will definitely not have a crush on pigs for no reason. What secrets can't be told?
"Han Diandian, you really don't understand what I just said." He turned his head and said with a little expectancy in his eyes.
"Understood." I nodded, the meaning was too clear. Liking pigs is just a superficial meaning, but it has rich connotations.
"Then tell me." His face was slightly shy, and his eyes looked elsewhere uncomfortably.
"You and the pig had a secret that cannot be told." I smiled sweetly. I copied the film made by Jay Chou. I would like to promote it here: "The Secret That Can't Be Telled" is very good.
"...You" He was extremely angry, of course more helpless, as if I had tricked him and was crazy.
Then he let go of my hand and strode away.
No way. Why are you being so stingy? "Hey, wait a minute." I chased after him. I probably told his secret too loudly. He must be angry. There's nothing I can do about it, a little boy's self-esteem is like this.