Creeper on the Playground
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The ivy on the playground climbed up to the top of the fence from the bottom at some point. It's summer again, and this time the story is about us. The length of the corridor is the distance between us, and the shortened distance is the speed at which I approach you. Guess whether I looked at you through the glass when I passed by. The ivy has walked a long way in an unknown corner. "I hope that the teacher who set the questions for this joint examination will not be perverted and allow me to pass it safely." "Baby, what did you choose for the twelfth geography question this time? May the God of Geography bless you. " Summer is the season for harvesting flowers, and it is also the time for saying goodbye. Fireworks bloom into the future.
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