Nian Jinrong, a local "native" who is a good friend of things online and offline, was chased along the Internet cable.
Just when he thought the person on the other side was about to roll up his sleeves and get started.
The other party just mocked him and praised his performance.
Nian Jinrong:? It's a gift.
As a result, in the afternoon, the two of them bumped into each other upstairs, facing each other.
Nian Jinrong: Damn it, he doesn't hold a grudge secretly and wants to trick me behind my back over time.
Xu Chenyou:? A standard three-good student, the school's Zuoguai Brain Hospital.
The sunlight filled the fence, the shade of the trees shook off, and the dark shadows that had been motionless for a long time began to fluctuate.
"Finally waiting for you"
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Old boring fried dough sticks
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I saved a manuscript before, it was a very, very, very, very, very, very, second grade book. It was a bit awkward, everyday, written for fun.
It's quite a joke, but if it makes you smile, it's worth trying.
Intention: Ordinary daily life
