Dialogue 1: "People can reincarnate after death, and pigs cannot resurrect after death. So, Amu, you can't die." Jia Lianlian hugged the unconscious Xu Amu and shouted.
"Even if I don't die, you will be suffocated to death. Besides, you are a pig. You are the real thing, a 'pearl' (real pig)." Xu Amu struggled to escape from Jia Lianlian's clutches.
Dialogue 2: "Lianlian——"
"Hey, here we come."
"Come out and pick up the class (guest)."
"Go to hell." Jia Lianlian took the book and glanced hard at Su Erming, who had a smirk on his face.
Dialogue 3: "Jia Lianlian, fake lotus, real lotus. In fact, Lianlian, you are a lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained. Oh, lotus goddess, let me kneel down under your lotus skirt."
"Let's talk about my lotus. I'll turn you into a lotus and put it in my vase." Jia Lianlian finally couldn't hold back her anger. She pressed Tang Lewen's head on the table and gave it a few blows with an extremely sharp hand knife.
Youth is as light as a dream, and things that happen in the young years always make people cry and laugh. Those beautiful pasts are as misty and fantastic as dreams, and as fleeting as dreams. Where are those people we remember now?
This article can be classified as a little fresh, it can also be said to be a funny stir-up, or it can be said to be a tragic interpretation. In short, all the flavors with youthful elements are present in it, please enjoy it slowly.