Yang Xi has an average family, an average career, and an average love, but he has been going smoothly since he was a child. He seems to be able to imagine that his long life road will go straight to the end, and he can go smoothly with his eyes closed. But when I opened my eyes one day, I met an anorectal doctor. He had broad shoulders, narrow hips, long legs, fair skin, good looks, and good temperament. Then he changed his path and took a detour. I couldn't turn back. I was 188cm tall, sunny and handsome, and I ended up like the one below. Where can you explain me? In the end, Yang Xi, who had been pressed N times, held onto her broken waist and gritted her teeth with hatred and had to admit it. After all, people have specialties in the art industry. . .