Wang Guogui, who had wiped out the military base, rode his motorcycle to a nearby house to search for supplies, possibly to avoid Stans' trap. Stans looked at his brother Bao Bao who was getting closer and closer to him, fearing that he would run away, so he held on to the ride with quick eyes and hands. Wang Bao Guo, who wanted to escape but was still caught by Stans, sighed silently.
Stans was sitting on the back seat of Wang Guibao's brother's motorcycle. He hugged Bao Bao's thick waist with both hands and asked in a sweet voice: "Brother Bao Bao, can I add you on WeChat?"
The classic game image of Steel Straight Man is the precious brother with dark skin and afro: "I don't have WeChat"
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Can Stans, an Aries peach blossom addict who has been in love since junior high school and loves chasing people rather than being chased, be stumped by these two sentences? "Then, precious brother, let me sing a song for you." As soon as he finished speaking, he began to sing: How do you want me to do it, how do you want me to say it, so that you can love me, how many songs do you want me to sing to capture you? "
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"Precious brother, let me read you a poem! Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most loved thing."
Intention: Live up to what you meet and don't ask about the results