Wang Yuan: Attack. Warm-hearted, enthusiastic, proactive, gossipy, and blindly confident.
Xiaoming: Accept. Rebellious, arrogant, duplicitous, lacking love. If you can coax her well, she will be a little sweetheart, if you can't coax her well, she will be a arrogant and arrogant cat.
Every night, Wang Yuan opens his ship-like barbecue stall, which includes: skewers, spicy hotpot, candied haws, wontons, braised meat...
He prepares a fixed quantity every time, saying that what he makes is high-quality, and he closes the stall when it is sold out.
He also said that he likes the freedom of looking around and wandering around on the street.
All his social software names are: AAA Barbecue Prince.
Until late one night, he boarded the racing game that he played every day, hit a few small speakers, and ran to the public screen to play the CP.
But another person was swiping the screen and was swiping away. The person kept swiping: "Whoever comes to compete with me, if you beat me, I will give you 100."
Wang Yuan originally wanted to have fun, but this man ruined his fun.
Unhappily, he invited the opponent to fight, but his hand slipped and he went to apply for CP somewhere.
Xiaoming:?
AAA Barbecue Prince: No, my hand slipped and I made a mistake. Sports!
Wang Yuan played with Xiaoming all night long.
He had a vague feeling that the other person was mentally abnormal and might be an Internet addicted primary school student.
The next day, the two of them came as promised and met in the speed racing arena to race cars.
He curiously asked Xiaoming: "Kid, let's see what you look like."
Xiaoming: What are you looking at?
Wang Yuan: My brother is afraid that if you don't go to school, you'll be playing with speeding cars here and you'll run into difficulties.
Xiaoming: Look at yours.
Wang Yuan: Yes.
Wang Yuan originally wanted to post a photo of his multi-faceted barbecue boat, but accidentally posted a photo of his abs taken at the gym in the morning.
Xiaoming was shocked: Are you really here for CP? Do you know I'm a man?
Wang Yuan showed generously and did not withdraw: his hand slipped. Don't cuddle with little brats. What grade is the child in?
Xiaoming didn't reply to him.
But the two of them stayed up all night playing car racing, and Wang Yuan cared about the kid day and night, even sending him red envelopes.
Xiaoming, who is sensitive, arrogant and lacks love, falls into ruin.
Xiaoming: I agree to cp with you.
Wang Yuan:?
Xiaoming, who was coaxed by the BBQ Prince, asked for a meal.
On that day, Wang Yuan happily waited for his primary school student CP with a large skewer of barbecue.
As a result, a sports car stopped in front of him.
Wang Yuan looked into the sports car in confusion, trying to find the figure of the elementary school student.
Xiaoming:? What are you looking for?
Wang Yuan: My little cutie, where are the primary school students?
Xiaoming had a dark face: Well... You should be talking about me.
Intention: Love is generous and generous
