Half-S.1

Author: Midoora
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Publish Date: 2006-10-01
Features: Early morning's mysterious Bermuda Triangle waves rise again! The spirited Monta, elegant and indifferent Jin Yingming, and my beloved little sparrow are about to give you a different revolution! What are you waiting for? Come with me quickly! Him and her, childhood sweethearts, grew up together since childhood; him and her, like fire and water, always arguing every day; but—when she meets danger, he will be fearless like a hero; when she faces difficulties, he will be clever like a genius; when she worries and murmurs, he will be gentle like a sheep; when she is happy and celebrates, he will be lively like a frog. A new romantic love declaration, the "Four Little Flowers" of Juzi, Midoora's new work, makes a magnificent debut! The new standard of lovers in the new century, subverting your imagination! Let me tell you what "perfect" really is! Half of you, half of me, you are my eternal half!
A spacious and bright hall, with golden sunlight streaming in through the windows. Two silly little children, lying at the table, are drooling over a small, cute, and lovely cake. "Should we eat it?" the little girl with two braids suggested. "But Mom said to wait for her to come back," the little boy with bright eyes said, looking at the cake and then at her apple-like face. "Your mom said to wait for her to come back, but she didn't say we couldn't eat it before she gets here!" the girl blinked her eyes playfully. "But," "But what? Just listen to me!" the girl held up her plastic knife, her mouth watering. "Pearls, I want the big piece," the boy said hastily. "Hmph! Why?" the girl pouted, looking displeased. "Because today is my birthday," the boy said with a bright smile. "Why should your birthday mean you get the big piece? The old rule is, one for each!" the girl made a firm "decision." "But it's my birthday," the boy's smile froze instantly. "What's the point of a birthday! Everyone clearly agreed, it's always one for each!" the girl pouted, a little angry. "But the day before yesterday, you ate an apple without giving me half!" the boy's voice grew smaller under her glare. "Hey, you're so talkative! We agreed, one for each!" the girl glared at him, raised her hand, and chopped, "Here, yours, one half!" The boy reluctantly took the "one half" handed to him, his bright eyes staring at the cake, his mouth turning down slightly in.
Where is this one half? Clearly, her piece was bigger. "Don't pout your mouth! Eat it quickly!" the smiling girl narrowed her eyes, picked up the big piece of cake in her hand, and shoved it into her mouth forcefully. Wow, what a delicious one half!
(Note: The original text contains repeated paragraphs, which have been retained as per the request.)