Late at night, Xie Qingyu looked at the sleeping boy, put his lips close to his ear, and said in a breathy voice: "Jiang Ye, I really, really like you so much."
I have hidden my thoughts for a long time and only dared to speak out in the dead of night.
She didn't know that the boy hadn't slept.
"I like you too, very much."
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That spring, Xie Qingyu hated one person deeply.
"I like him," the sourness surged in his throat, and his words were like lead. "This is the stupidest thing I have ever done in my life."
"I don't like that liar anymore!"
She held back her tears and vowed never to shed another tear for someone who didn't deserve it.
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Later, she reconciled with herself.
Today is the Liar's birthday.
In previous years, he would prepare gifts for her on this day.
He said, I am happier giving you something than receiving it myself.
He said, I will give it to you every year from now on. Anyone who lies is a puppy.
"…Liars are puppies."
"I am that fool who is willing to be deceived by puppies."
Intention: Live well and love yourself