Wind, Color, Fantasy

I took the tickets I had saved up for a long time to go out to play with like-minded friends who I had known for many years, but why did an old man pop up halfway and ask us if we wanted to travel together as a group? Damn it! Boss, you are too good at boasting. Wait... Wait... No, I'm really wearing it, but why am I getting smaller, and the two little girls behind me are beautiful, but why do they look so weird, what? ! He turned out to be my friend. Oh my God, am I still alive? I have one and a half-year-old child to take care of two children. How can I live like this? It's hard for me to even support myself, let alone these two support bottles. What? If this is not bad enough, you actually let us be hunted down. Oh my god, what evil have I done? Let me state in advance that this article contains some elements of beauty, and also some elements of spoof. If you don't like it, please be polite. Ha ha……