Song Bai disliked his neighbor's brother very much. He felt that he was cold, hard and smelly. Except for his face, he had no good qualities in his whole body.
Every time we meet, he avoids me.
But I still encountered it.
That night, he was drunk, fell into the man's arms, poked his Adam's apple and said, "Be good, smile for me."
Intention: Flowers bloom and butterflies come