Then let it rain. If it snows, just make it heavier.
Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I want to bloom
Oh, I discovered that I have a bad taste in black and cold humor, which is probably a philosophy of survival forced out of me by my father and mother.
Originally, it was, what kind of future, what kind of ideal.
Doesn’t my father want to stand out and become a gangster? For the sake of the fact that the word “ideal” has more strokes than the word “nonsense”, we can simply castrate him; or send him to the gallows.[
"What are you thinking about, being so happy?"
Yin Yijie stood in front of me, as quiet as comfortable, as fox-like as a jade pot of ice, cold and clean, still himself.
How much water should you put on your hair?
Well, I think his hair style is cooler today.
The effect is much better than hair gel mousse. Paired with this quiet, elegant and slightly cold handsome look, it is simply natural and unparalleled.
Hehe, it's snowing, and I don't know if the plum blossoms have bloomed yet; my cool guardian is very suitable for the occasion.
"laughing again"
Yin Yijie seemed very dissatisfied and pushed me to the bedroom and fell on the bed.
"Ah!" I yelled.
"What's wrong?"
Just as Yin Yijie was about to press down, he quickly stopped, looked at me, and quickly took stock.
I quickly raised my legs, sat up, and touched my calves. They were caught on the corner of the bed and hurt.
Wow, it's so bad, it's so bad!
I accidentally hit the corner of the bed and it hurt so bad.
Broken bed, rotten!
I kicked my feet to vent my anger.
Yin Yijie quickly squatted down, hugged my legs, and pulled up the trouser legs. As expected, there was a big bruise.
Yin Yijie raised his head and looked at me. I pouted and smiled.
He sat down on the ground, kissed me, and smiled.[
He put his head on my knees and suddenly laughed uncontrollably.
Uh, sweat!
I touched his head, why are you laughing?
Oh, I do!
He seemed to have come back to see me specially today. It was still early, so I told him when he would come back at two or three in the afternoon.
Unexpectedly, when my leg hit him, he lost his energy again.