The dumb Qianqian met the bad guy.
The curve of his mouth was warm, but his eyes were cold.
His heart is always open only to himself.
Qian Qian's stupidity and slowness made him feel disdainful but couldn't help but provoke.
Will Qianqian live in his heart? Will Qianqian make his eyes warm?
Qianqian said, I like your eyes, but they must be warm.
He patted Qian Qian's head angrily, turned around and ran away.
Qian Qian said that at that moment, she felt like she had left something behind, but she couldn't remember it.