After the rain, I ran into a long-haired girl on the street corner, and my eyes were suddenly filled with translucent barrages. A group of people frantically urged me to ask for WeChat, saying that after adding it, they would tell me the truth about the world. He bravely stepped forward to talk, and the other person's eyes lit up and he spoke first. After I got the number with my backhand, the barrage went silent for a moment. This girl has something wrong.
