"Nannan, just give me one chance, okay? I've realized that I like you. I'll treat you well. Whatever you want to eat, I can buy for you. Wherever you want to go, I can take you there. I'll be good to you for a lifetime..."
In middle school, actually quite a few people had already started to bravely try the taste of being in love.
Moreover, the younger people are, the more they like to talk about 'forever,' 'till the seas run dry and the stones rot,' and other such phrases of eternal promise.
After all, the affection at that time is truly filled with impassioned impulsiveness and heartbeats; concerns like wealth and beauty really come secondary.
The young boy said all this in one breath, but after he finished, he blushed, looking at An Nannan cautiously, waiting for an answer.
"Oh, I'm not interested, and I don't like you either."
An Nannan's reply was brisk and decisive, not giving the other party any hope.
