Zhou Fengying always said that the probability of meeting true love in a bar is lower than that of falling in love in a game hall.
The truth always hits you in the face, and you must be responsible for yourself if you speak out.
I'm going! Can you really find true love in the game lobby?
Zhou Fengying didn't believe it.
But why does this good teammate's voice sound so nice?
"My name is Chen Fang, Erdong Chen, the one who flies doves."
Zhou Fengying said in the promotion competition: "Who are you going to let go? Even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't be allowed to play me."
Zhou Fengying, who has always been sharp-tongued, met his destined nemesis.
Is there anyone faster than me?
Of course.
Zhou Fengying happily showed off the lunch he prepared, and Chen Fang said lightly: "Look at how well you cut the dish. I only saw a potato that was hacked to death with a knife."
Okay, you stinky man, you will be the next potato to be hacked to death!
Chen Fang took Zhou Fengying's hand to help her with the opening dance. Zhou Fengying took the opportunity to retort: "Baby, three hundred and sixty lines, if not, can we change to another line?"
Finally, there was no more chirping noise in the air, but Chen Fang began to miss the purple dress Zhou Fengying wore when dancing.
The way the girl danced that day reminded him of the lilac tree in full bloom on the Jasmine Road.
Zhou Fengying, you must hide. If I find you, I will never forgive you.
Male protagonist: A father's boyfriend feels broken, has a venomous tongue, is gentle and protective of his shortcomings
Heroine: Quirky and flirtatious, warm-hearted, smart and drunkard
Intention: growth