Eight years ago, Chen Xiaozhi died in heaven, and the glory of a generation was wiped out in the dust, reduced to chatting after tea.
In the past eight years, the clouds have soared against each other, which is the first time in two hundred years, which is very interesting.
After his comeback, Master Xiao Chen said: He must take over the task of flirting with his boyfriend!
Chen Xiaozhi: Well, Mr. Ming, listen to me. In the past eight years, I have learned a lot and found that if I don't say something in time, I may not have the chance!
Yun Xiangying: Please speak.
Chen Xiaozhi: Well... I actually have a bad ability to drink. When I drink, I always mix it with water.
Yun Xiangying: I know.
Chen Xiaozhi: Don't think I didn't notice that you secretly raised a litter of kittens.
Yun Xiangying: Really?
Chen Xiaozhi: ... When you were teaching that day, I actually listened carefully.
Yun Xiangying: Let me tell you, I like you.
Chen Xiaozhi: ... Me too.
Master Xiao Chen: Huh? ? Why am I passive again!
More memories to kill
Intention: meet and get to know each other