That was still a euphemism. The men she met on blind dates were either the kind my mom always talked about, or they were the only working family members who desperately needed a son, or they were too picky and thought she wasn't pretty enough. In short, none of them were suitable.
Bu Ling patted her shoulder reassuringly: "Comrade Xiao Wu, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard."
"I will!" Wu Yuanyuan said firmly.
Now her brother and sister-in-law are pressing her harder and harder, and she has no way out.
The two exchanged information about the past month, then returned to their respective jobs, diligently carrying out their work.
After a month of agonizing reflection, Sang Shen decided that as a grown man, he shouldn't stoop to the level of the dark-skinned girl, and thus he stepped back into the state-run restaurant.
Seeing the busy figure behind the counter, he instinctively smiled.
Bling also saw him and greeted him warmly.
"Mulberry, come quick, there's something delicious to eat today."
Today they provided a fine piece of beef shank, which Grandpa Tan used to make a braised beef brisket stew—it was incredibly delicious!
Sang Shen immediately put aside her slight unease and, following Bu Ling's recommendation, ordered a braised beef brisket.
Looking at the little black girl with her bright, smiling eyes, he felt utterly disgusted with himself for agonizing over this for a month.
He knew it! How could the little black girl not like him? She was so happy to see him and even cared about his food. He had been worrying for nothing the past few days.
However, he realized that he might actually have fallen for this little black girl.
He ate his meal discreetly, silently observing the little black girl.
For the past month, the mere thought of Xiao Hei Niu disliking him had made him extremely unhappy, and the lack of sight of her left him listless and dispirited.
But what does he like about the little black girl? Does he like her dark face or her white teeth?
Could it be that, as that bastard Xie Dong said, his taste is really that unique?
No, no, no, his taste is perfectly normal. It's just that others can't see how good the little black girl is; they're blind, not that he's blind.
He's a reserved boy, so when the little black girl confesses her feelings to him, he'll naturally agree. Will she be so happy she'll cry?
Mulberry felt a surge of joy at the thought of this scene, and sped up her eating. She planned to spend more time in front of the little black girl, creating opportunities for her to confess her feelings.
He's a boy, so he should just accept it if he suffers a little loss.
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