"Where's the food?" Mo Mian raised her eyes. "..." Lin Haitang laughed angrily, daring him to think that he was going to buy food for him. Brother, the blood is flowing like a river. Just clean up and die immediately. Don't waste food.
The writing is terrible.
On the last night of summer vacation practice, Lin Haitang bit into ice cream and watched Mo Mian, covered in blood, break into the convenience store. The next day, I discovered that the bad boy was my back-end, and from then on, I started a fulfilling life of daily fights between the male and female protagonists and their friends + solving questions and studying.
Purpose: Everyone has hope in life.