Lin Yihang once had a crush. Many years later, he thought he would no longer have a crush on him. He devoted himself to cultivating talents for the country and carefully nourishing the successors of socialism. Once he was angry to death, a bowl of soup was knocked over on the bridge without finishing it.
Lin Yihang:?
Yu Ze: Don't forget
Po Meng: A bowl of soup costs ten yuan
Lin Yihang: Who are you?
Po Meng: Our soup is very strong. After half a bowl, you will forget a lot of things.
Yu Ze:.
Intention: love