During the plum rain season, even the air is humid, and it starts pouring rain soon. As soon as Jiang Bai stopped crying, he made his last call to Gu Su: "I hate homosexuals." There was eternal silence on the other end of the phone. "So," he said in No Answer, "... I hate myself."--------------------------------Sweet. The sweetness from be. Welcome to collect. This is a very warm, sweet, healing, and beautiful story. The author himself almost believed it. The kind of sweetness about the super invincible universe with extreme backflips and bow-legged subduing the dragon with eighteen palms. If it's not sweet, I'll just... If it's not sweet, it's not sweet. How else can I get it done! (This is pure nonsense. Don't take it seriously, let alone be afraid.)--------------------------------Kangkang Shadiao has no writing style 1. Knife and sugar are interspersed. As for the proportion, I don't know. 2. This article is original. Some of the jokes may come from life. If there are similarities, you can copy mine. Yeah, that's right. 3. It's not Shuangjie. 6. No more. Let me also be superstitious. This is my lucky number. -------------------------- I think it will look good. I won't lose money if I invest in it [dog head] I am Jian Yan vivi.
Intention: Because of love? ? ?