
He's Very Warm
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"Song Zhe!" Gu Qing saw him from all the way and shouted without thinking. Song Zhe turned around, knowing it was him, turned around and opened his hand. Gu Qing ran over and threw herself into his arms. Song Zhe looked at him, "Looking silly." But there was a smile on his lips. Gu Qing was half a head shorter than him. Looking at him like this, all the stars in the sky seemed to be in his eyes. That year, Song Zhe and Gu Qing were both eighteen. Song Zhe will never forget the light in Gu Qing's eyes that night. It was the light that was directed at him and because of him. That is our youth... Song Zhe, the earth is round. Before we meet again, promise me that we will all live well. --Gu Qing Gu Qing, half of my life is you, and the remaining half of my life is also you. --Song Zhe "Song Zhe, when we get old and die, why don't we all stop drinking Meng Po soup?" "I'm afraid I'll forget you and never find you again." Gu Qing looked at him with bright eyes. "Okay." Song Zhe said with a smile, looking at Gu Qing's eyes as before, as if all the stars in the sky were in his eyes, but Song Zhe knew that they were tears.
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