Target locked!
Classmate Bai Jinan, suspected of being a otaku + a novice!
A certain An broke out: My surname is Bai, which does not mean that I am a novice. I want to cry to the author for criticism... Couldn't Meng Jiangnu tear down the Great Wall? I want to cry down her security door! Let her drink the east, west, northwest wind every day!
The author continued to flip through the novel in his hand without raising his head: Do you want me to make a list of all the things you can and cannot say in the past 22 years?
An An looked down at her fingers in grievance and muttered: Actually... I'm really not a homebody. I actually like to go out. It's just that...
Then he was kicked away by an unscrupulous author: Besides, I don't have to write.
Xiaoan's children's shoes are a mysterious complex of contradictions.
Sometimes weird and sometimes idiotic.
Sometimes shrewd and sometimes confused.
Sometimes charming and sometimes shabby.
Everyone: May God + Buddha + Allah bless this rare animal!
An An snorted coldly: It would be nice if the three of them didn't fight.•••
A silly little story with a literary title!
Warm reminder from the author: Please bring your own lightning rod, a raincoat and several pieces.
Firecrackers welcome comments, exchanges and advice! I hope that all readers can provide various specific suggestions and opinions to Mouyi. O(∩_∩)O~
Bow! Throw flowers! Looking forward to collection and long comments ~ [Ahem... It seems a bit early to say this...]