Xiaoman Rongrong

The dilapidated second-hand fan creaked and turned, Su Xiaoman bit a popsicle in his mouth, half lying on the inferior sofa, drowsy.After eating the ice, continue to chew on wooden sticks and play.In the early summer of May, the evening breeze also began to bring a little heat. Su Xiaoman turned over and found that the back of his pajamas was drenched with sweat again. He had no extra clothes to change into.Attribute Classification: Modern/Urban Life/Undecided/Easy Keywords: Su Xiaoman Tang Rong Others