The rain in Nancheng for days is not very heavy, but it is lingering, and it is so humid that it is uncomfortable.

Jian Shutong held a slice of bread in his mouth, lying on the balcony fence and gnawing dryly, looking at the thunderstorm clouds floating in the sky again, he couldn't help frowning, "It's going to rain again." ”

"Love is like a blue sky, white clouds, and a clear sky, and a sudden storm." A sentence taken from the original song is sung along the small black box on the sideboard, and at the same time, three large bold characters in black are flashing on the black screen in red, asking for praise.

Jian Shutong was powerless to support his forehead, "Oh my God, quickly close this artificial intellectual retardation, and then let him play on himself, and grow up in a destructive way." ”

"Are you calling me?" The electronic sound of the words is round, accompanied by a thunderclap outside the house

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