This story tells the story of a happy fool who meets a self-righteous fool~
The essence of the story is that all the clichés are piled together to become the nth power of clichés that cannot be more vulgar.
Yin Xiangjie: Jian Yu, who named you?
Jian Yu: My father, what's wrong?
Yin Xiangjie: That's amazing. I've seen through the essence of your life since you were born. I found that Jian Yu, when you fall in love with someone, you are willing to build a circle of net around him. It's so tight that only you can watch and only you can protect him. It's like a prison.
Jian Yu: Have you ever seen such a high-end prison? Food and drink are served all day long, a 200-square-meter house with a 2.5-Meter-long bed. No matter how you look at it, this is better than a suite in a five-star hotel.
Jian Yu: Do it? Who am I doing? Since I had you. For me, I only have one hand left to write this word. . Not two. The left and right hands take turns to work.
A long joke is enough for Bojun to laugh.