Following Che and her friends to a strange city, there was a moment that made her heartbeat, but it was only a heartbeat, and only for that moment.
She also saw here that likes and loves are diverse.
You don't have to have it to like it, and you don't have to keep it if you love it.
At the traffic lights at the intersection and the brightly lit streets, Sui Che held flowers in his hands and looked at the shadow cast by the ground. He raised his head and said, "It's you."
Chen Xu looked at her and sneered: "You still remember."
Later, who forgot who.
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HE, BE, OE please understand by yourself.
Intention: free and enthusiastic