"Excuse me, what is most important to Mr. Chen Yu?"
Chen Yu pressed down his raised bangs and said arrogantly, "Of course it's a kind of temperament. You don't care about life or death. If you don't accept it, just do it. Alas, I told you, you can't learn."
Reporter: "..." It's really a lolita who has a sister's heart. Sister, what do you rely on to defeat your opponent? Does it rely on your height of 1m62? Or does it depend on your cute appearance? Does it depend on your cute appearance? Or does it rely on your pink and tender doll in the bedroom and the silly Patrick Star?
Of course, the reporter has good professional ethics and suppresses the thoughts in his mind, putting on a professional fake smile.
"Then do you still remember those men by Daming Lake?"
"Man?" Chen Yu waved his hand and said with a hint of vicissitudes of life, "I have loved you, but which one do you specifically say? Those are all my past tense, sister, I have to move on."
Chen Yu rolled his eyes and said, "Damn it, 172 degrees west, that boy, walk slower, wait for me, sister."
The world is beautiful, Chen Yu is beautiful alone, just be a silly and beautiful little cutie
The cute little sand sculpture explodes with force
Purpose: Show the strong fighting spirit of good young people in the new era