"Excuse me, do you know how to get to the exhibition hall?"
"Classmate, would you like to join us on the way?"
Under normal circumstances, Song Bubu was not willing to strike up a conversation casually, but seeing that the person asking for directions was very polite and good-looking, he took him along for a while. But I was still in a hurry to play games, so I could only urge this man with small steps.
Song Nanshu was still on the roadside after being beaten by a friend. Unfortunately, he only had three steel pens and a dead mobile phone. He wanted to go to the subway station, but he didn't know the way. Before he could ask for the way, he was hit on by a girl. But girl, would you please wipe the ink on your face before you strike up a conversation?
Song Nanshu was in his thirties and this was the first time he was flirted with by a young girl and then thrown aside. Unfortunately, he was not as charming as the game, so he had to accept his defeat.
"Song Bubu, can you stop playing games? You don't have to go to work tomorrow."
"I'll have Monday off tomorrow. Go to sleep. You still have to go to school."
"Song Bubu, if you don't go to bed, I can only use myself to prevent you from continuing to play games~"
With that said, Song Bubu turned off the computer, put down the mouse, and climbed onto the bed silently. However, the rewards of being obedient are the same as those of being disobedient. Song Bubu looked up to the sky and screamed, "If I had known earlier, I would have gone to play games~"