Willian and I both had heavy hearts and neither spoke first.
Then the doorbell rang suddenly.
I made a shushing motion at Willian and looked over the cat's eye.
It's my wronged friend Emma outside with a big, happy, smirk on her face.
I opened the door. "What are you doing here?"
Emma said happily, "Our class monitor is having a college reunion! Next Wednesday, I'll let you know!"
"What's wrong with it? I frowned. "You don't have a phone?"
"Hey, I thought I was on my way to see you."
She was also not welcome, took off her shoes and went inside: "Don't greet me, you can help yourself."
I watched her sit on the couch talking to herself.
Then came a terrible cry.
"Aah ah -!!"
'Toad -!!
Willian skipped aside unhappily: "Croak."
"It's not a Toad, it's a bullfrog," I translated understandingly.
Emma looked at me angrily, "Herminoe, are you a f*****g p*****t? Why did you put Toad on the sofa?!"
I repeated, "This is a bullfrog, not a Toad."
"Bullfrog?"
Emma looked down at Willian.
A moment later her eyes changed.
The fear in her eyes turned to greed: "No, I came here, why did you prepare the ingredients?"
"Besides, you make bullfrogs you don't make cooked, you make only live to why? Oh, I will not pick up ah, is it necessary to check the Internet..."
Although bullfrog had no expression, I clearly saw the panic and fear that flashed across Willian's face.
He opened his mouth as if to speak.
My eyes and hands quickly squeezed his bulging toad face a second before he opened his mouth.
Willian made a beautiful parabola through the air and landed in the foot basin.
"Croak."
I wiped my hands. "It's not ingredients, it's my... pet."
Emma frowned at me, as if she were looking at a giant p*****t rather than a giant beauty.
A moment later, she picked up her bag and put on her shoes. "s**t, my mom doesn't let me hang out with perverts."
After sending Emma away, I don't think I want to kiss Toad today.
Two more and no more three.
Twice. Twice is my limit.
I said to Willian: "Why don't you first in front of the bullfrog, four-wheel drive than two-drive should be more comfortable..."
Willian's eyes seemed to kill me.
I sat in front of him and reasoned with him seriously: "No, I'm serious, you said 24 hours a day, you want to remain human, I have to kiss you 12 times."
"Twelve times! I sadly picked up a small mirror and put it in front of him, "You said that if you were only human, I really..."
Willian looked at himself.
I don't know if the bullfrog can see himself in the mirror, but he should be able to understand that I don't want to kiss the bullfrog all the time, and said, "Well... alas."
"That day, I must remain in human form for at least two hours, is that OK?"
Kiss once, endure also passed, I nodded: "deal!"
Willian slowly turned away, his head bowed and said nothing.
His fat back looks so delicious...
Oh no, it's very lonely.
I had the heart to touch him: "You still try to find true love early, you can completely change back."
Willian looked up at me blankly and said desperately: "A mother toad? Or do you think any i***t in the world would fall in love with a bullfrog?"
I could not help nodding my head in agreement and said, "Yes, there is no such i***t, alas."