His name is Jing Song, and his name is Chen Yue'an.
It's the CP I knock on, it's my classmate.
Most of the tugging and ambiguity in this story happened in real life, and the rest was something I secretly observed while lying on the desk.
From the green temptation at the first meeting to the ambiguous pull in the later stage, from tea eggs to the small zoo, from the frozen artificial lake to the one-meter-wide single bed in the dormitory.
One of them is like a firecracker that lights the fuse and runs away after exploding; the other is like a hot water bottle in winter, which heats slowly but makes people feel soft in their hearts.
This is not a vigorous story, with no ups and downs, only the clumsiest temptations and the most serious heartbeats of young people.
HE, HE, HE! Say important things three times.
This is my first campus article, and I will defend their original names to the death.
Songan 99! ! !
To reiterate: this is pure love. I just like to write about this kind of youthful, hesitant to speak, a little silly and impulsive teenage mind.
If you want to see it, watch it. If you don't want to see it, don't make trouble. I accept all reasonable suggestions (I will really thank you and use them as a source of inspiration), but I will not accept nitpicking.
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Thank you to my parents for providing me with food and clothing, dear 💋
