Qi Ruonian was a social horror writer. He stayed at home and went to the hospital with the mentality that he must be sick.
I am no longer sick but I have met my male god.
Although Qi Ruonian was scared, he had already looked up at the sky at a 45° angle with a melancholy expression on his face, waiting for the male god to speak first.
The two are about to have a grand reunion.
It's a pity that Chi Wang just glanced at him and left through the window without leaving a word.
He thought that his fate with the male god would end in this life. Before he started to feel sad, he ran into the male god again when he went out to take out the garbage.
Wow, the explosion rate is so high? !
Good news, not only did I say hello, I was also knocked on the wall.
But who is this running fried chicken that Chi Wan mentioned?
Qi Ruonian, who had just eaten fried chicken, frowned and thought.
Chi Wan, who was in a state of illness, looked at the fried chicken escaping in front of him affectionately and took a bite. It was... Tasteless?
Qi Ruonian was bitten by the opponent [Shocked. Jpg]
The world is crazy, Chi Wang is crazy, I am crazy... No, this is a good thing.
/It shouldn't be too long
1 The author wrote it for fun when he was young, frivolous and ignorant. It has not been edited and is very sloppy.
2 Gong's disease is that when he smells an irritating smell, an enlarged version of the food will automatically appear in front of his eyes. I made it up myself. There shouldn't be such a disease in reality. I don't know.
Intention: Wait, I am waiting anytime and anywhere
