The kapok trees opened up and smashed down like missiles, just hitting Su Qingshan.
Su Qingshan raised his eyes and saw a man leaning on the railing of the overpass under the fiery red flower tree, looking over with a cold expression.
The moment the kapok hit Su Qingshan, it also brought him love.
Su Qingshan, who had been called a sissy since childhood, thanks to Guan Yue, was called a gay during his internship year.
Y type, Y type, mother is wrong?
Homosexuality, homosexuality, do you deserve to die if you like the same sex?
Su Qingshan had no answer, but he decided that he wanted to break up with Guan Yue.
"Oh, break up?" Guan Yue was choosing a bouquet for the anniversary of love, and asked in a sweet tone: "Yeah, yeah, I understand, wife, what time will you go home tonight?"
The immoral and evil coquettish indifferent attack
X
The resentful little sun sufferer
Food guide:
1. Contains Cantonese, probably not many. Y type = sissy.
2.1V1 he. Not long, just sweet.
(I'll add it after I think about it, there shouldn't be any Orz that's weird)
Purpose: Only then do you realize that love is not too big