When I marry you, I will talk about what I want about you.

The classic statement about what I’m trying to do with you: I’m trying to make you poor, I’m trying to make you ugly, I’m trying to make you have an IQ of 250. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I want to be your nanny, I'm crazy for you, I'm crazy for you Big wall.

I don’t even know what I want from you. Tuyou people, you don’t seem to give me the companionship I want. Tuyou money, you have never given me money, but I helped you. I was always afraid that you didn’t have enough money to spend, but who did you spend the money on? Tuyou Love me, but you don’t love me as much as you say. You are too greedy. You are sunny and want many people to love you. I don’t want your bowl of flat love. I want your blatantly partial love, but you never gave it to me.

Do you understand what I want for you? I want you to be romantic. A chicken pecks at rice when it's hungry, and a dog feels comfortable basking in the sun. What do I want from you? Tell me, you make me worry about gains and losses, you make me worry about gains and losses, you are wronged, you make me think wildly, or you make me burst into tears.