Although we sleep together, I cook for him, wash clothes, squeeze out toothpaste, and squat down to tie his shoes on the road, but! Our fucking brotherhood is here!
The owner of an antique shop in Jilin is proficient in engraving, repairing, antiques, appraising, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing, playing and singing. He is a talented cook and has a car, a house and a deposit after graduation. He said: "I (beep——) you are so fucking gay. My relationship with the sick man is a socialist brotherhood! I am not as straight as I am even if I stand upright and hold a golden hoop! Having a mouth to eat shit is not enough, I have to spit shit..."
A very nice man, but it's a pity that he has a long mouth.
This long-skinned beauty next to the owner of the antique shop has a great temperament. She smiles every time she meets someone. She feels sick when we first meet her. As time goes by, she shouts: Mom, I have met an angel!
Two extreme love stories, unexpected and reasonable.
They doted on each other, had a two-way secret love, blocked the cabinet door in the early stage, and blew up the cabinet in the later stage.
The happiest time is when I sit on the sofa in the living room and watch Yang Shan's back in the kitchen wearing an apron, with a blanket wrapped around him. The faint smell of tobacco is better than all the fragrances. Everything is quiet and normal under the warm sunshine, with the steady flow of water, and the stability of daily necessities. ——Wen Chengyu
Intention: Relaxed and warm