Qiaoman, a fugitive patient from Arkham, encounters an old man dancing solo on a long staircase.
Qiaoman: Dancing is good, but I think you need a dance partner.
Qiaoman: It's like holding hands, putting your arms around your waist, and kissing on the mouth.
Qiaoman looked at it and felt disgusted in his heart: he was too thin, his mental state was not good, he had no fixed occupation, and he was not suitable for marriage or love.
The little hooligan picked and chose, and finally chose to radiate the last bit of warmth in his life, trying his best to warm the old man's cold hands.
●Mine clearance
Uncle Phoenix version joker
Generate electricity for love, movie fandom, private settings flying around, ooc belongs to me
CP is a stupid and silly critic of a straight-ball girl × a world-weary and humble old man who laughs instead of crying
Motto: There is always someone who cares about you.