Heaven and Earth-grocery store

Mr. A is a handsome one—fat, white and fleshy, like a crystal elbow, shy, wanting to be bitten.

Because of being fat, Jun A has low self-esteem.

Inferiority is not the most important thing, the important thing is that summer is coming.

This body fat can't stop it.

Mr. A sighed, and threw away the last T-shirt in the closet helplessly, and ten thousand muddy horses galloped past in his heart.

It seems that this summer will not be spared, and the wardrobe has to be refurbished again.

Heaven and earth grocery store.

Mr. A: Boss, do you have large size T-shirts for sale?After finishing speaking, he bowed his head in embarrassment.

Manager Qin looked at Mr. A's figure, thought for a moment, and said: Yes, wait a moment.

While waiting, Mr. A was bored and looked around in the store.

Seeing this, she was distraught, her face immediately turned red, she turned her back, and secretly hid behind the shelf, but did not dare to come out.

Manager Qin: Customer, all right, the fitting room is in front of the clothes you want, you can see it when you turn left.Manager Qin said politely from behind.

Mr. A cried out in fright at the sudden voice.

Mr. B heard a familiar voice, looked back, and saw a familiar figure walking towards the left, and followed the person to the fitting room regardless of the things in his hand.

Mr. A was glad that the man didn't find him, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the half-hidden door of the fitting room was opened. He blushed and turned his head away in shame.

Mr. B: Why don't you hide? Mr. B raised Mr. A's jaw imposingly, and the narrow space was even more cramped because of the two people's occupation.

Mr. A turned his head and didn't speak, his cheeks flushed with shame, and the roots of his ears were pink and tender, very attractive.

Mr. B: Who said you like me? Mr. A's body froze for an instant.

Mr. A: It's me.Respond in a low voice.

Mr. B: Who was the first to say hello and run away without calling?The tone is aggressive.

Mr. A: It's me.The sound is like mosquitoes, small and invisible.

Mr. B: Then who swears that as long as I don't dislike it, it will always stick to me like dog skin? The closer Mr. B's head is to Mr. A, the more frightening his aura will be.

Mr. A: It's me.She was ashamed and wanted to bury her head in the ground.

Mr. B: How about your self-confidence?Where's your pride?How about your cheerfulness and recklessness?Where the fuck did they go? !

Mr. A: I’m afraid——. Mr. A's eye sockets were also slightly red.

Mr. B: What are you afraid of! Mr. B was furious and wanted to hit the wall.Roaring: A few little things with no eyes are fooling around there, you just believe it, who the hell are you!

Speaking of the excitement, Mr. B's force was as if he had crushed Mr. A, and the veins on his hands burst out.

Mr. A raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, once, proactively, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

Don't care what the fuck is right, don't care what the **** toad wants to eat swan meat, don't care what the **** gossip.

In this life, for this person, labor and capital are—to be decided!

Postscript: When facing the person we love the most, we will always feel inferior to some extent, but, my dear, you have to believe that the greatest self-confidence is that you don’t need to prove yourself to anyone, just be yourself. ——Dedicated to those children who want to love but are afraid to love.

The author has something to say: I hope all the stories can give you some courage to face love~~