Feng Feng saw a few little ghosts fighting in the dark, he really couldn't cry or laugh, one by one treacherous like ghosts, modern teenagers, would they all be so hateful?

When you get off the bus in the city center, you can see the endless flow of people and vehicles, the music wafting from the roadside windows, all kinds of food, clothing, play, and photography...... It's dizzying.

"Huahua World, this is Huahua World...... Sister, where is this? It's even more prosperous than health......"

Xiao Baojuan sneered: "Is it a hundred times better than your health and prosperity?" ”

"You know what? Ordinary people who only know cockfighting and lackeys. ”

"You are not the king of the dead country, the shameless tyrant......"

Feng and Li heard that they actually scolded each other as "tyrants", but they laughed secretly but held back, Li Huan said in a deep voice: "You still know that scolding each other's tyrants is a little ashamed......

The two immediately stopped. And when he looked again, he saw the three men; Liu Ziye's eyes fell fiercely on the two beauties in skirts opposite - the spring is bright, the fashionable girls are no longer afraid of the cold to cut their clothes, and the beautiful legs that have been stored for a winter are beginning to show off; Liu Yu stared at the skateboard under the feet of a teenager; But Cushman & Wakefield's eyes were on the pastry shop at the door, looking at the colorful dim sum, and he drowned a mouthful of saliva......

A photographer walked over and patted Xiao Zhaoye on the shoulder: "Don't take pictures?" 10 yuan a piece, you can take ...... immediately"

Xiao Zhaoye was afraid of Feng Feng and Li Huan, but he was not afraid of these okay people, and waved his hand vigorously: "Get out, I ......" Before his words fell, he suddenly saw Li Huan's gaze, and he was so frightened that he immediately stopped.

"Apologize to people......"

"Sister, he provoked me."

"Apologize!"

He reluctantly whispered, "I'm sorry! ”

The person who took the photo was kind: "It's okay, Mr. I, let's take a picture......

Mr. I? Mr. Zheng?

Feng Feng couldn't help but laugh and ordered, "Come, let's take a group photo." ”

Several teenagers gathered curiously, and when Mr. saw that the business was coming, he hurriedly took a picture of everyone, and took a single photo respectively, and after a while, the photo came out, and everyone looked at "themselves" in surprise, and they all shouted: "What kind of painter is this?" Draw so fast? ”

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