My last straw seemed to be torn apart, and I tried my best to calm down and speak with reason.
"What will Nua Nua look like, I don't know what to do, as long as I do it, I will be happy, I won't get into trouble, no one will be anything, don't say that friends are that type."
I was calm, but the child didn't realize it, but was furious with me.
"So they all understand, Aurora. Transvestites, they're all transvestites anyway."
I'm not gay! I'm gay! What are you, you're a racist, and if you don't say I'm an intern, you'll jump around!
But before the internship was over, someone jumped for me and kicked the person I was talking to.
Plum blossom!
No. . . It's not a fist, it's better than a fist. Before the child could get up, he fell to the ground. When he looked at the master of the fi
