An Xuanyu leaned against the wall, holding a pink sportswear, with a hint of speechlessness and confusion on his face, like a mover who saw that his new home had no door, it was indescribable.
"Hey miss, why is my exclusive sportswear pink? It's so ugly."
Meng Meng replied loudly, "Because! Because! I! Happy! Happy!"
After saying that, her face turned as red as an octopus, as if some family secret had been discovered, and she was embarrassed, but the expression on her face still read the word "arrogant". She strode to Yu Xueyu and raised her head to look at him. It was a bit funny to look at him through her nostrils, as if she wanted to pretend to be indifferent and declare her aura and status.
An Xuanyu thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I like that too."
"Huh?"
"This is right"
Concept: One meter may be just a distance, but you might as well be bold and use it to write a youth, a story, and an ending.