In the midsummer of that year, jasmine flowers bloomed, and the breath of youth was so fascinating. But life is a non-stop meeting and farewell. When flowers bloom, they will surely fall.
When I was seventeen that year, I met a boy who was as innocent as Jasmine and as well-behaved as a little puppy.
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Chen Sumo: "Smelly brother, stop reading and look at me, okay?"
Jingchen: "Ahem, sister Momo, you are studying in the evening now, be careful not to be discovered by the class teacher."
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Jingchen: "Don't listen to those random gossips. Maybe we will be the ones being spread tomorrow."
Chen Sumo: "What are you telling us about?"
Jingchen: "What else can I say, that I was captured by you?"
Chen Sumo: "Then, have you been captured by me?"
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Chen Sumo: "If I asked you a lot of questions every day, or asked you a question many times, wouldn't you find me annoying?"
Jingchen: "No, as long as you can understand it completely in the end, I won't bother you no matter how many times you ask."
Chen Sumo: "Really, haha. Achen, why are you so nice to me?"
Jingchen: "Maybe it's because you are the person I have the best relationship with here."
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Chen Sumo: "Smelly brother, please stop looking at me and read a book, okay?"
