That night, the three of us held a "Reunion" that seemed fashionable to them and naive to me. It's commonly known as "baibazi".

listening to their hearty laughter and looking at Xiuhong's happy expression, I have been praying silently in my heart: you forced me to come and worship. In case of the east window incident, I can't blame you for lying to you. I never said that I was a man, and I've been pushing off the matter of the handlebar worship. I've tried my best, Amen.

that night, everyone was drunk. Besides me, I pretended to be drunk and walked awkwardly with them. I came to my account...