‘That, take a seat first, do not you want to stand whole night?’ Ken said. ‘No, I do not.’ Eva said when she was sitting down. And then, Ken took another sit opposite Eva, and asked, ‘Did you have your first love?’‘Of course,’ Eva looked at Ken speechlessly, ‘I am a 16-year-old girl,’ she added. ‘Then failed?’ Ken asked. ‘I know you are malicious, man,’ Eva was unpleasant to answer. ‘Take it easy! Successful first love is rare to see.’ Ken said. ‘I do not trust that you took it easy, eyes, sir,’ Eva sneered. ‘Fine, I admit that my acting is very bad. Yet, I want to share a story to you. Do not you want to listen?’ ‘I am all ears, sir,’ Eva said.
‘In the spring, I have seen a couple had a crush on each other, they explained their love under the cherry tree. The boy held her in his arms closely, and told her something sweet as love poems. Love in their eyes is going to overflow, as they cannot love each other anymore,’ Ken said, ‘Do you want to know the poem?’ Eva nodded.