on the high building, Feng ER looked at Yang Tian with a smile on his face, his legs hanging down and swinging with the breeze. He was holding a bottle of red wine in his arms. He had no gentlemanly manner to open the bottle and blow. The flowing one only tied his long hair and danced in the breeze, while his white hands brushed his hair. Seeing Yang Tian point at him and scold him, he said with a smile: "I don't care about you guys who don't have brains."

integrate your body into the wind, and then there is a rule that can be followed in the wind...