This is the story of a group of idiots who messed around without knowing what they did and ended up becoming gays (go away, you damn gays)
Wang Dajunzi: Be good and call me brother.
Fang Eryaozi: Come, call me.
Crazy Yang Dong: This is our child.
Wang Dajunzi: My bright weapon!
Fang Eryaozi: Say it again, is it your obvious weapon?
Crazy Yang Dong: What should you name your child?
-----------------------------The dividing line with integrity-------------------------------------------------
Zongzi is the most adorable thing~
As the saying goes:
Love is always there in thousands of mountains and rivers, can we fight together?
All traps and traps have been stepped on, and there is another bright future.
Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of tombs and caves opened with bright weapons.
I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, but a dead gay on earth~
(Hey! You bastard! Let go of that seductive piece of shit!)