[Scenario 1] One day, Yu Chuan sneaked into the utility room where musical instruments were kept.
She wiped her chubby hands and struggled to move the guqin standing in the corner to the ground.
The strings were too hard for her, and she broke the skin on her fingers after simply playing a few notes.
"Who?" A gentle and melodious voice came from outside the door.
The visitor's face was not clearly visible at the junction of light and darkness.
Oh, it seems to be the famous violinist Mo Chen.
Yu Yan looked at Mo Chen pitifully and put his hands behind his back.
Mo Chen sighed slightly, put away his qin helplessly and said, "Don't be brave."
[Scenario 2] Mo Jian was appointed by his mother and prepared to dig a tunnel with a pickaxe.
I don't know who had mixed the tea with wine.
So——
"The evergreen embankment is full of fragrant grass, carrying a hammer and an iron pickaxe..."
The wine is not good, so I look for someone to read limericks everywhere.
[Scenario 3] Wanton life is about riding a horse and galloping! ——Chu Ziyang's famous saying
The famous romantic knight Chu Ziyang got on the horse and made the female family members present excited.
"Chu Lang, my little girl loves you!" A young lady came forward and confessed boldly.
Chu Ziyang smiled brightly and said apologetically: "I already have a fiancée, and I love him the only one in my life."
At night
With his clothes half taken off, Chu Ziyang weakly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't touch this place... Hey, can you be gentle? Wife."
The man with a beautiful face on the other hand held the ointment, looked at him condescendingly and said, "Husband? Oh, you are injured and you go riding a horse. You deserve to be hurt to death!"
Intention: wholeheartedly