Maruko is twenty years old.

She found that when she grew up, her troubles became more and more. Why can't people be happy because of some simple things like when they were young?

That day, she saw Hua Lun and Mei Huan coming out of the cinema. In recent years, Mei Huan has been working hard for Hua Lun. Not only did she lose weight successfully, but she also wore contact lenses. She skillfully applied lipstick to her mouth to make it look smaller. She also wore the latest spring clothes in Shinjuku. There are no ugly women, only lazy women, really.

"Do you like beauty rings?" Maruko asked.

"Oh, baby, don't be paranoid, I only have you in my heart!" Hua Lun looked innocent.

"Are you? Then why did you go to the movies with her that day? 」

"You know she has a crush on me since she was a child! I can't bear to hurt her! Besides, we are all good friends who grew up together, so it's no big deal to watch a movie! Don't be angry, okay? Baby? 」

Although the word "baby" was heard at an early age, and Hua Lun called it to everyone, Maruko was still half angry after hearing it, and could not help secretly calling himself worthless.

"Hum! In order to save face, Maruko still pretends to be angry.

"No gas, no gas! Guess what? I'll treat you to a big meal tonight, okay? I'll pick you up at your house at six o'clock in the evening! " Hua Lun said. Damn, Hua Lun is the most likable person. Maruko thought. She was defenseless against him.

At six o'clock sharp, Hua Lun's Mercedes-Benz sports car appeared in front of Maruko's house on time. Sitting in the car, pedestrians cast envious eyes all the way. Maruko felt that a little vanity in a corner of his heart was satisfied.

They came to a luxurious western restaurant. "Baby, the small fork is a salad. You heard wrong. " Hua Lun said.

"Eating soup in a western restaurant is not eating Lamian Noodles, so don't shout. Hua Lun added. Facing the high-class cuisine on the dining table, Maruko suddenly misses her mother's sushi.

"Where shall we go for a walk again?" Hua Lun asked.

"No, I want to go home. 」

In the evening, Maruko went to Xiaoyu. "Jade, I'm in a bad mood." Maruko said.

"What's the matter, quarreling with Hua Lun again?" Xiaoyu asked.

"No, I just think he and I are people from different worlds. Besides, he smells like a playboy. I always feel that I can't catch him. 」

"Do you really like him? 」

"I don't know, sometimes I want to break up, but I think it's really hard to give up after growing up together for so many years. 」

"Have you asked your family? 」

"Alas, my heart only dare to say to grandpa, but I think he seems to have Alzheimer's disease recently. 」

"Alzheimer's disease? Really? Didn't your grandfather always suffer from dementia ... Oh, no, I mean he always does! 」

"Hey, that's right!" Maruko smiled.

"Maruko, I haven't seen your smile for a long time. I miss you as a carefree child. Anyway, be happy! Xiaoyu took Maruko's hand.

"Jade, thank you, you will always be my best friend. There are tears in the corner of the ball's eye.

On the way home, Maruko kept thinking about Hua Lun.

"Hey, don't go well, why stay! 」

Maruko got a fright. Looking back, it was Ayumi Hamasaki.

He was still a penis when he was a child, and he didn't grow up at all.

"You care so much about me!" Maruko said.

"I'm too lazy to tube you! I'm afraid you will hinder the traffic. Ayumi Hamasaki said.

"I just want to get in the way of traffic, okay? I want you to be responsible, I want you to be responsible ... "Maruko said, but she shed tears.

Ayumi Hamasaki got a fright. He doesn't know what happened or how to comfort girls.

"Come on up!" Ayumi Hamasaki pointed to his broken bike. Maruko also obediently sat on it.

"Sit tight!" Ayumi Hamasaki rode too fast, and Maruko pulled his skirt tightly.

She smelled his sweat, which was very different from Hua Lun's cologne.

"Hey, don't get your tears and snot on my clothes. It takes me a long time to wash clothes! " Ayumi Hamasaki teased meatballs.

Maruko wanted to cry and laugh, and the choked voice got stuck in his throat. Ayumi Hamasaki got a fright.

"Hey, I'm kidding. If you want to cry, just cry out loud. My clothes are dirty. If you don't mind, I can use them as towels for you. Ayumi Hamasaki said.

Maruko was inexplicably moved. She fell on Ayumi Hamasaki's back and burst into tears.

"Go home, don't let your family worry. Still like a child! Ayumi Hamasaki sent meatballs home.

Maruko suddenly felt that Ayumi Hamasaki not only smelled of sweat, but also smelled of a mature man.

Hua Lun still often goes out with meatballs in his Mercedes.

However, Maruko didn't feel excited when sitting in the car, but missed Ayumi Hamasaki's broken bike.

"Grandpa, let me ask you ... well, forget it. It's no use asking." Maruko is embarrassed.

"Maruko, what is it? Didn't you tell grandpa everything? Grandpa said.

"Ok, ok, let me ask you, what's your impression of Hua Lun?" "Yes, the clothes are beautiful! 」

"Oh, that's not what I asked. Forget it. What about Ayumi Hamasaki? " Maruko blushed.

"Maruko, I don't care what kind of people they are, as long as who can make you happy, I like who. Grandpa said.

Maruko paused, and she suddenly felt that Grandpa's dementia for many years was fake, and his head was clearer than anyone else.

"Grandpa, what did you say just now, say it again?" Maruko asked again.

"What did I say just now? Haha, I forgot. By the way, didn't you just ask me something? Grandpa said.

"Leaf-leaf, I-also ask-! There are diagonal lines on Maruko's face, and more and more with age.

Grandpa read haiku in his mind: for the sake of his lovely granddaughter, it's worth being an idiot for many years. As long as you can see her smile, it doesn't matter if you are wronged.