Mr. B: What's the matter?The footsteps that were originally walking stopped, and when I turned my head, I saw Mr. A walking side by side as if frozen, standing in front of the glass window of a store, motionless.

Mr. B looked up at the name of the store—heaven and earth grocery store.

Seeing that Mr. A ignored him, he turned back to Mr. A alone.

Mr. B: What's wrong with you? Mr. B put his arms around Mr. A's shoulders, put the belt on his side, and asked with some doubts.

Mr. A: Nothing.But the sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Mr. B: I don’t believe you. Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with your out-of-control look. Mr. B tried to mobilize the atmosphere and seemed less sad.

Mr. A turned his head to look at Mr. B, showing a bitter smile.

Mr. B: Don't laugh like that, it's so ugly.As he said that, he rubbed Mr. A's face vigorously with two big hands, and squeezed a bitter melon face out of shape.

As if dissatisfied with his masterpiece, he held his deformed chubby face with both hands, and leaned over to peck it lightly.

Mr. A was a little flustered, opened Mr. B's hand, looked around, found no one, and gave a sigh of relief.

Mr. A: You you. . .you. .what to do.Well, what if someone sees it.

Mr. B: If you see it, you will see it, my man, I can't kiss yet.After finishing speaking, he blinked playfully, and fired directly at Mr. A.

Mr. A looked at the person without shame, turned his head and stopped talking.

Mr. B: What's the matter?Angry?If someone is angry, I will call you, saying that he took Mr. A's hand and put it on his head.

Mr. A: Alright, stop making trouble.

Mr. B: Then I won’t make trouble, you tell me what’s wrong.

After a moment of silence, Mr. A pointed to a handmade windmill in the glass window, and motioned to Mr. B to look at it, but Mr. B was at a loss.

Mr. A: Did you see it?

Mr. B: I see it.like?I like to buy it for you!Said to go to the store.

Mr. A grabbed Mr. B who was about to go in, sighed, and said: He once said that he would buy it for me just like you.

However, now, things have changed.

Mr. B: You still miss that bastard, don't think about it.After speaking, he withdrew and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Mr. A: Well, I don’t want to. Mr. A buried his head in Mr. B's heart, and said firmly in a muffled voice.

——In the future, I only want you.

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