Wang Ximi is trapped in a bunch of luck, some are bright~~ some are dark~~ some are normal~~~ some are weird~~~
Toyama: "Wang Ximi, I have a crush on you."
Wang Ximi: "Following me? Why?" Xiao Zhi: "I want to know where my wife lives."
Mo Kai: "Wang Ximi, I am Mo Kai, I like you"
Her tone was unkind, "Song Yuanzhe, what do you want?"
"Obviously, I'm chasing you..."
Wang Ximi: "Hua Jinnan, if my love luck is still so frequent at that time, I will make it into steamed bun fillings, steam a steamed bun and give it to you. Thank you for praising me for your kindness this time."
Wang Ximi: "Flower boy, when I have enough luck and can knit a sweater, I will give you a pink sweater. Wearing this will have connotation..."
Wang Ximi: "Flower man, I must use my luck to braid a pink pig tail for you... Only in this way can you look ostentatious and handsome."
This article is realistic, humorous, funny, sad, and painful. Comments are welcome...