Summer is summer?! Two days ago, it was still like spring and summer, but it was a skirt dance. Shanghai could only pass through seamlessly in spring and summer and autumn in an instant. People are not comfortable. The crayfish in colorful armor really is the cross-empty space that will be the first to announce the summer airfall than the light-year. Xia's hesitation even had time to respond to autumn held warm moon cakes with it and it joined hands to sing the love song of summer. I never liked to chase the tide, but I couldn't help it at this time. I really wanted to thank #Wang Bao and # for their understanding, let me see what is called the real "net red". In my eyes, the glory of the season, Wang Bao and the crayfish, but can be so uninspiring to licking a season, two seasons, three seasons... Maybe the crayfish you meet, only sound in the basin, but it can quietly lie in the pizza, well-behaved let you hold it in your hand; You can willingly integrate into the soup base, let you crumble and slide across the bottom of your throat; you can fight for crab powder regardless of the disregard, and take all at your mercy; you can hide the moon cakes, just to light up others. All the net reds, always do the most shining protagonist, but it silently fades the hard armor, only dedicates its sweetness, its whiteness, its liveliness, softness like a warm man, and unseen people can't bear to love. Today in the microcircle, see a sentence: It is important to be with a person who can make you better; and it is more important to be with a person who can make each other better. Wang Bao and the crayfish, did it! I, can I?!