It has been two days since Zhou Chen and the black cat looked at each other on the star pirate ship. They have been looking at each other for two days! ! !
The cat has a pair of beautiful, clear golden eyes. Through the dim lights on the ship, those eyes are like fireworks blooming at midnight, with a heart-catching brilliance.
But if only I can see the fireworks, then it's not an upgraded inspirational Su Shuang article, it's a horror ghost-hunting article about watching me run around! ! !
Don't ask, you're just afraid of ghosts!
Zhou Chen: ... Stop staring at me, I'm afraid.
Feudal superstition makes you bend and attack at the first touch
Intention: Innate existence must be justified