In his freshman year of high school, during the model airplane competition, Lin Wei lowered the entire table on the podium by 20 centimeters. The classmates on the jury collectively asked her angrily: "Are you asking us to squat on the ground to judge?"
Lin Wei was silent, and a figure slowly came from behind and said warmly: "Sorry, that's what I meant."
——Ning Xun, who is in the third year of high school, is the president of the student council, first in the grade, has a clear breeze and a bright moon, and is bad at walking.
The young man lit the metal handrail and helped her out with a smile: "The wheelchair is short, please stay with me."
For a time, no one had any complaints.
Only Lin Wei lowered his head and muttered: "It was originally designed for you."
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In his sophomore year of high school, Lin Wei spent countless nights trying to get into the top ten for a study exchange.
On the day she arrived at Beijing University, she ran to the Department of Finance to deliver a letter, but she did not receive a reply until the end of her studies.
Before leaving, she mustered up the courage to stop the man.
The young man in white clothes was still handsome and stunning. He tapped his cane on the ground. When he passed by her, he only turned his head and glanced at her lightly: "I don't want to reply to you, that's my intention."
All this is due to her own passion.
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In my senior year of high school, I went on a graduation trip.
In the dim light of the script-killing shop, Lin Wei put on a red wedding dress and went to the church to get married with the gentle young man beside her.
She burst into tears under the hijab, hating herself for arranging all this by any means necessary, and even more hating herself for never forgetting him.
The whole hall was filled with noise, and the slender hand reached into the hijab and gently wiped away her tears.
The next second, he picked her up horizontally, his warm embrace healthy and strong:
"Wei Wei, now I finally deserve you."
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/Bold and confident, dare to manipulate the school girl x sick, broken, little and low self-esteem senior student/
/Two-way secret love, two first loves, long mouth but not completely long mouth/
/he, overall it should still be sweet~/
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(2026.2.11)
Intention: Go both ways
