Calm and normal version:
For the first time, Su Ran looked at the picture-rich MMS message on her mobile phone, bit into the potato chips with a "bang" sound, and superficially sighed at the "Mistress Theater" on TV: This world is really a hotbed for cultivating mistresses, and these mistresses are really as rampant as ever.
Well, go to bed and go on a business trip tomorrow.
When Su Ran saw the more explicit pictures on her phone for the second time, she flipped through the dictionary with a bang and sighed deeply at the word "male thieves and female prostitutes": The ability of the ancients to use words and phrases was indeed based on tradition before and innovation later.
Looking at Mr. Zhang who came in, she smiled calmly, "Mr. Zhang, look at how tired you are. Did you fight the goblin for three hundred rounds?"
Su Ran received the photos that could no longer be described as explicit for the third time, and calmly browsed through the interrupted verse: Well, "lucky times lead to misfortunes." The culture of our celestial dynasty is indeed profound and profound.
Click, click, click, directly forward the screenshots of the three pictures, turn off the phone, um, go for a walk.
Hypocritical version:
When I was in college, someone wrote: "Until now, I dare not recall my high school life, because those folded memories are full of you."
She watched, laughing until she cried.
Later, someone said: "Until then, I didn't dare to recall my high school life, because those folded memories were full of you."
She also laughed until she cried while listening.
This is a folded love, from the beginning to the present.
Conception: