There's nothing much to say, just a happy and relaxing little story.
Used to change the mood of the data frozen next door. Smoking
Real copy:
My name is Ning Chengyu, I am twenty-one years old, unmarried, a bit handsome, a sophomore in college, with mediocre grades, my only specialty is exterminating demons, and I have never failed in my life for twenty-one years, until I encountered that snake spirit disease.
Madan, I simply cannot communicate well!
"He's handsome."
"He's a jerk."
"His family has money, a house and a car."
"He's a jerk."
"He has a tremendous IQ."
"He's a jerk."
"He likes you."
"He's... Fuck this is like liking me! You fucking told me this is liking me! You're fucking trying to kill me!"
"Well, I'll kill you." The roommate calmly grabbed Ning Chengyu's face, pulled it outwards, and pushed it onto the BED.
Ppps: The soft science fiction cold data next door is asking for help: [Mecha] The male god is different from what he promised!