The natural enemy of love is waiting infinitely
She can get his love effortlessly, but she may not get the waiting of his effortless love. The one hundredth day was approaching, and he was so tired that he no longer longed for her love.
Safety valve 1 dark hot pot
The natural enemy of love is waiting indefinitely. When the first snow in December arrives, Wu Zihan follows his roommate to socialize with the boys in the neighboring school. They made an appointment to have a dark hot pot in the boys’ dormitory-this is the weird game proposed by the other party, which is to turn off the lights and add ingredients, and finish eating the dishes in the bowl, no matter what ingredients the other party bought.
Passing by the vegetable market, roommates walked around inside, each holding pig blood, rice field eel, houttuynia cordata and other things that they thought it was difficult to swallow.
Hey. Wu Zihan asked, aren't you afraid of being caught in the bowl by yourself?
She didn't care about the other party's strange tricks-she bought her favorite sliced mutton, and put it in the big black plastic bag with her roommate.
When he arrived at the other party's bedroom, the door was opened by Lu Guangzhong's mushroom-headed Xu Zheng. He stood at the door with a strange expression, watching the girls enter.
The taste of the first pot is similar to a mixture of bean paste and seafood. Both sides barely finished eating. The second pot is full of the smell of feet cooked with stinky tofu and carrots. Wu Zihan caught a piece of snake meat and half of an unsliced pig ear. Fortunately, my roommate hates ugly-shaped fungi the most, so I got a bunch of greasy Hericium erinaceus.
After the last round of materials, the roommate cried out, what is this, how can it not bite?
No way, Wu Zihan muttered, according to the rules, it is not allowed to put non-food ingredients in.
When the light was turned on, everyone saw a large beige hair ball with lace edges hanging on her chopsticks.
That is my hairpin!