A few days ago, I passed by a kindergarten on my way home from the editor after submitting a manuscript. If I read correctly, the teacher taking care of the children should be Kuroko = = He was wearing an apron and surrounded by a group of children... But when I think about it, it suits him quite well. Kuroko gives people the impression of being like this. In fact, Heizi and I haven't seen each other much since we graduated from college. I originally wanted to say hello, but he seemed very busy, so I didn't call him. After remembering the address of the kindergarten, I turned around and left, thinking that I would come back later. As a result, I actually saw a police car not far away. The policeman who seemed to be African-American and was leaning against the car in a daze while smoking a cigarette did not look like him... Qingfeng = =. Of course, before I said hello, this fool came up with a fierce look on his face and took me to the police car as a suspicious person... Did I say I did something weird? You idiot = = You arrest people indiscriminately. You really deserve to be said by your boss = =
I really don't know where you have gone with all the books you have read over the years. Can't you put anything other than basketball in your head = =
…Ah, other things besides basketball and sunspots = =
But thanks to this unexpected incident, I suddenly had the urge to write a memoir = =