Short story: "The First Kiss" by Mizuki Yuntian

On weekend nights alone, sitting on a long chair in the park to watch a couple show love, watching and watching, feeling that the life of a single dog should end early, and then go on like this, not only my parents are anxious, but I am also anxious inside. In fact, a year after being introduced by others, I saw many girls, and finally none of them looked at me, thinking of sadness, and sighed to myself: "Beautiful girls are devils!" I'm going to cast a demon..."

Just then, suddenly, I saw a small couple coming up and sitting not far away on the other end of the chair I was sitting in. As soon as I sat down, I heard the man say, "Honey, talk to you about something?"

"Talk about it."

"I think..." the man said nonchalantly, "you let me kiss it!" ”

When the girl heard this, she avoided the man and moved to my side, bowed her head and said, "No! People aren't ready. ”

"What to prepare?" We've been together for more than half a year, what else are we going to prepare? "Can't you?"

"Why?" The man reached out again to pull the girl. "Come here!" "People still kiss for the first time, not kiss!" The girl said that in order to avoid the man's kiss, she moved to my side again.

When I heard this, the little temper suddenly came up, reached out and hugged the girl, kissed her fiercely and said, "Now is not the first kiss!" Let him kiss it! ”

After saying that, I got up and ran, and I didn't dare to turn my head back, so I flew out of the park gate to find a place where no one was, and then I gasped and cried out: "My first kiss is gone!"