I said:

"What's so good about you? Isn't it like this every day? At worst, I didn't shave or wash my face that day. I stayed up late and had dark circles under my eyes. I went out to be kissed by a beautiful woman and came back with a lipstick mark. What's so good about me? Is that a good-looking day?

?No culture.”

Yin Yijie was very hurt and hid in a corner, hugging him tightly, not letting go or opening his mouth, anyway.

Don't know what he means.

Lao Liu and Yu Hubing shrugged their shoulders, looking like they were going to explode soon.[

What's so funny about two old men? Have you never seen my men so cute? It's not the first time.

I moved a little, took a look at the rapeseed flowers in front of me, and tried to comfort someone (otherwise I wouldn’t be able to see them for a while, really):

"You came out to play. It depends on why you have to run so far. Just look at it at home.

I’ve been playing for a few days. I’ll take a good look at you tomorrow, okay? Let the makeup artist paint your entire body and paint a flower on your face, okay?”

"Hahaha"

I despise Yu Hu Bing, a very poor person, for laughing out loud.

Yin Yijie also despised him, grinded his teeth and said:

"You have to stay with me in the hotel all day tomorrow."

Ugh, I'm sweating!

Can't you make some elegant and refined passages about someone?

This person has depraved thoughts, I said:

"Does it count if I take a frontal photo? It's a 26-inch magnified, color photo. You can also take a photo of just one head; it can also be a full-body photo, which can be used as an artistic photo."

Wow, over there, rapeseed flowers!

From earth to heaven, everything!

It is no exaggeration to say that it drives all the way to the horizon. Under the blue sky, everything is pure and burning golden.

Of course, that line of blue on the horizon is the lake. This is a major feature of Qinghai Lake, and it even feels a bit like a mirage.

Some people who were dozens of kilometers away said they saw it, but those with poor eyesight saw nothing.

The line of blue about one meter high on the horizon is the lake, which is a breathtaking sight that excites and then suppresses.

And what can compete with it is this passionate burning color of life: golden! [

There is no trace of color, no monotonous ups and downs occupying the whole world,
Chapter completed!