Chen Che: Hey! Your name is Tong, and my name is Che. Our children must be clean, innocent and pure! The young man stopped, patted the girl on the head with a book, and said: Don't forget that you are still called Qian Qian, my child cannot bear your endless favor + After saying that, the young man quickened his pace and walked forward. Chen Che: Hey you! This person! Chen Che, a ghostly girl, fell in love with a boy at first sight in the square. She was just lustful at first, but accidentally saw the boy taking off his mask to play ball. Chen Che was even more young. From then on, the girl started a life-and-death fight with the boy, chasing and hiding. Everyone watched and watched Chen Che go further and further away from this road. There was no hope and they all persuaded her to give up, but suddenly, the young man said, let's think of the name of the child together in a week. This not only confused Chen Che, but also the people around him. Everyone commented that the ten thousand year old iron tree had finally bloomed. Chen Che came back to his senses and shouted: Sure enough, even if fate comes, it can't be stopped!
Intention: Even if fate comes, it cannot be stopped
