On my birthday, Bai Yueguang, who saw his wife on a certain video, posted a video.
Red wine paired with fancy cars, and a limited edition Patek Philippe in hand.
The first two are fine, but this watch was a wedding gift that was supposed to be mine.
I stared at the video for a long time, telling myself not to be impulsive.
Then he went to the supermarket, bought a bottle of Erguotou and drank it down. Numbly looked at the wall clock on the wall that hadn't been replaced in seven years.
I especially want to get drunk alone.
But after twelve o'clock, I clearly saw that Bai Yueguang posted another comment at the top: "You only know how to cherish when you lose it. Can we get back together again?"
I was so angry that I overturned a table of birthday dishes, and just wanted to call to greet this beast.
Ask him if he has ever taken the ideological and moral classes in the nine-year compulsory education?
Unexpectedly, the beasts all appeared in pairs.
