Under the scorching sun, the boy who was hit by a basketball said: "Just wait, I'm relying on you." Shen Yi sneered: "Second."
In the feasting and feasting, the lonely and drunk man kept mumbling: "Why on earth, why doesn't he want to enter my world?"
Everyone thought that Cheng Yang had long forgotten the young man in his memory, but in fact, he just avoided it deliberately.
Intention: The battle between the secular and the ideal