"Youjin, you can't play with me."
"Among us, who can't outplay whom?"
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Mint, spicy, slightly cool.
But, I feel it.
Chen Jiarang gave Youjin such an evaluation when he met her for the first time.
Somehow, he remembered a certain type of cigarette he had smoked.
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The first time Youjin met Chen Jiarang was on the first day of transferring school.
She is the first transfer student to land at Lihe International High School in ten years. Her family background is mysterious and has caused a lot of troubles.
Then he was revealed to be a blogger on a certain platform who has a huge number of fans but has stopped posting for a long time due to his superior and cool appearance.
The next day, she was announced by the public relations department of Songqing Group in a high-profile manner - the rich daughter who has been missing for many years.
Many identities are exposed, and the horse is caught in a bloody battle.
It surprised everyone.
Only Chen Jiarang, who was in the back row, mocked expressionlessly: "Fake."
Three words, a huge amount of information, only they know it.
Youjin curled her lips and met his gaze in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
As if saying: So what? Do you have the ability to get rid of me?
Youjin knew he wouldn't.
They can all see value in each other.
Electric light and flint.
Chen Jiarang passed her by with an expressionless expression.
Soon there was a hidden connection between the two.
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A month later, the empty old music room.
Chen Jiarang tore up the love letter that Youjin handed him, but still didn't listen to what he said.
"Do you like me?"
"But, Youjin, you can't play with me."
"Huh?" Youjin glanced at the scraps of paper on the ground and found nothing.
"What if I said, yes?"
The rising tone leaves people with endless reverie.
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Later, it was still in that music room.
Youjin sat on the table and looked at Chen Jiarang condescendingly.
Circle and circle, the green-white slender fingertips played with the tie.
"He's very close to you today," he said.
Youjin knew who he was talking about and chuckled at his dissatisfied tone.
Reaching out and grabbing his tie towards herself, the moment Chen Jiarang leaned over to kiss her, Youjin tilted her head and moved away quietly.
She was still playing with his tie, with a smile in her eyes.
"Among us, who can't outplay whom?"
Chen Jiarang came closer to her and buried himself in the crook of her fair neck.
Her cold mint and coriander were delivered to her nose.
"How about Jinjin playing with me and just liking me?"
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I want you to occupy all my dreams and tell me that you only love me in a place where no one knows.
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The cool and cool guy who is fishing and the jealous and cool guy who is willing to be fished
Double C and double first love, no need to tell when abandoning the article.
Intention: I hope what I hope has hope
