Su Mo finally finished the 996 day. On his way to get off work, he recalled the time when he turned into light in his childhood. He couldn't help feeling that time passed so fast. He could only relive the feeling of chasing light in his childhood.
Su Mo: "Hello, hello!"
Takeaway boy: "Hello, the fried rice you ordered has arrived."
"Okay, I see you, back there." Su Mo waved his phone.
Su Mo got the takeout and saw his long shadow, and thought to himself: Who are these two heartless people with such bright flashlights at night? Put one hand in your pocket, turn around, squint and look sideways in one go. Sighing: This brand of flashlight is really bright. By the way, how did you get in on such a small street? Could this be the legendary Chosen One? I****.
The moment I flew out, I immediately reset my phone and thought in my mind: When one beam of light hit you, you didn't take it seriously, but when two beams of light hit you, you were so excited that you couldn't speak. In the end, all I heard was the driver's complaint: Did he hit something just now? Why is it gone? Is it a speed bump? Alas, whoever's cell phone is dropped and still uses it after it's rotten like this.
Hello fellow passengers, the cruise ship is about to arrive...
Su Mo: What? Where did this come from? Why is it on a cruise ship again? What is that thing? How big is it...
Nakajima Ono: Yabei, it's coming, Ama De
Su Mo:?
Lin Xinyue: Don't panic, everyone, stay in order...
Su Mo: What is this blue light group...
Su Mo: Why do people always misunderstand me? I'm really not a pushover king.
