On the day of the Zongzi Festival, An Ran bought a salted fish from the market and named it Dragon Boat Festival simply and crudely.
I thought the years would be quiet and peaceful, and I would play mahjong and tease the stupid fish in my free time.
But he didn't expect that not long after, he would have to run for his life with this salted fish in one mentally retarded game after another.
Are you asking him if he is happy?
Of course happy... A hammer!
Mentally retarded salted fish × lazy cancerous big-faced cat, bold gray cat × gentle mouse spirit
Well, since life is already so hard, let's just make do with everything together.
An Ran: "I'm quitting! Is this fucking game going to be over yet?"
Dragon Boat Festival: "An An is so beautiful today."
Qixi: "Why is there more dried fish in his bowl than mine? You can't be too partial!"
Wen Jinyu: "Why are you partial? Don't you know what you did last night?"
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