"Are they a couple?" The Vietnamese audience in the audience shouted in disbelief. Many people saw such a scene for the first time in their lives and instinctively opened their eyes.
The two people looked at each other, the light shining on their faces. Huang Zihao has a pair of clear big eyes, long eyelashes, white and greasy skin, and a touch of childishness on his face; Chen Lie has deep eyes, thick eyebrows, firm eyes, and a sunny face.
"Even if we are together, we have been friends for hundreds of years. If we die at the age of ninety-seven, we will have to wait on the Naihe Bridge for three years."
They looked into each other's eyes with smiles on their faces, held each other's hands, and sang the following lyrics affectionately and bravely.
The audience cheered one after another. "Kiss me! Kiss me!" The shouts kept coming and going.
The evening breeze blew by one after another, stirring the hearts of many people.
The sour smell of love spreads to every corner of Hanoi with the evening breeze.
This story is purely fictitious. If there is any similarity, Sansheng is lucky (?).