[Brother, you are evil, I want to go home.
[Well, be good, stop crying, and I'll give you some candy.
Twelve-year-old Jiang Huai was sobbing with tears and runny nose.
Bai Yan stood there and carefully poked his tear-stained cheek, his big black eyes rolling around...
Crying bag 1&soft-hearted 0
"Brother, it hurts. It's tight." Nineteen-year-old Jiang Huai's eyes were red, and hot tears fell on Bai Yan's back.
"Eat some candy, Jiang Huai, and be good." Bai Yan twisted up a mint candy and handed it to him, his knuckles turning white.
"Brother, you are evil, let me in." Jiang Huai said aggrievedly.
Bai Yan:? Oh good.
[Brother, I like you. I don't know why I like you, but I just like you. Jiang Huai cried, like a faucet that was turned on. He cried much better than before.
[Okay, I understand, stop crying and give you some candy.
Intention: The greatest feelings of youth are vented in the mouth