"Cheng Xing, enough trouble, come back." Replied@#%#￥@#... The person who was sleeping was not you, Cheng Xing really wanted to jump up and give him a hard blow on the head. Then I heard Ji Cang snort slightly threateningly. He swallowed, turned around and smiled like a flower: "Big brother is right, you will listen to big brother in everything." Then a kiss with a hint of grass and wood fell on his forehead. "Good morning, boyfriend." A collection of short stories and ideas
Concept: short story