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When I first met Mei Ling, she was still a junior high school student. She had two pigtails on her head and her head was darting back and forth when she walked, giving her a cartoonish look of anger. One day, I went to Lao Mei's house with two and a half kilograms of walnut cakes bought from the food store. Lao Mei is the father of Miss Mei Ling, and I have always had a rich imagination, but something went wrong in this matter, because I did not expect, or rather I could not imagine, that Lao Mei, who has never been accustomed to me, would actually have such a big precious girl clinging to her knees. To be honest, before I met Miss Mei Ling, I thought that my fate with Lao Mei in this life was just a pair of chess friends. It was very simple and interesting to play chess and scold people in the street when we were free. I never thought that we, a pair of bad chess veterans, might evolve into some kind of relationship that is more affectionate and closer to blood than buddies. Although this is my wishful thinking. But this kind of thought lingers in my head like flies lingering around carrion. It makes my dreams become colorful, thick and light at a certain stage, and my mood is more like a bird that is constantly being released, flying wildly in the sky, ups and downs. I carefully asked myself in my heart: Could it be, could this be the legendary love?
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