At first, Yang Jifeng always felt that talking to Zhou Yi was boring. He racked his brains to think of two or three topics to ask, but they answered every word without leaving any room.
It was different later.
"Hey, do you think their pearl bird is called tempeh or Mimi?" Yang Jifeng squinted as a man walked by while walking the bird. He is familiar with this place. He lived here and walked with them every day when he was a child. He knows every bird with bald buttocks.
This question is so simple that you can answer it with your eyes closed.
"Mimi." Zhou Yi said without thinking.
"Tsk."
The person next to him took a big step to leave. Zhou Yicai followed him and said, "Why is it called fermented soya bean?"
Smiling again, she went to hold his hands that were thrown away.
Yang Jifeng (receiver) × Zhou Yi (attack)
ps: There is no relationship between attack and reception, and there is no intimate description before adulthood. No deputy cp
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