If Xiang Yuan knew that she and Xu Yan would meet again later, and fall in love with him hopelessly. Then at the beginning, he must have firmly guarded his integrity, and would never have changed boyfriends one after another in front of him. Later someone asked: “Xu Yanshi, is it worth it for you?” He was sitting lazily on a park bench with one arm hanging on the back of the chair and a bottle of beer in the other hand The emotion in his eyes was unknown, but it made people feel infinitely melancholy. He slowly raised his head and swallowed, but his eyes were fixed on the brightly lit building not far away: “When I was young, adults used to say that this world is beautiful, but I found this When the world was not as beautiful as I imagined, I didn’t think about how to make it right. I just want to give her an ideal world in my opinion.” Mensao, poisonous tongue, high-cold, lazy, sweet and cute.