When I was writing my graduation thesis, the Zhenghua student who had not entered a higher education or found a job couldn't get enough of it, so he always looked through Senior Sister Zhou's circle of friends over and over again.
Lin Ran, the squad leader who was pretending to take the postgraduate entrance examination, was also quietly paying attention with concern. Although he paid less attention to He Ling than Huang.
Lakeside, bicycles, green grass.
Huang Buwei, who mistakenly said "Don't rush" in the class, raised his eyes and looked at his car gently: "Hey, you changed cars."
A long time ago in the cycling club, Senior Sister Zhou Yi casually said: foggy blue bikes are the most classy.
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On Mondays, Zhenghua Yanyi always rides around the university town at night, dispelling the loneliness of being alone in the noise.
Until that day, she met He Ling at the corner of the convenience store.
Neither of them could tell - he was like Wen hope who had stared at her intently, and she was like the paper man in the foreign language comics he had collected for a long time.
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Dislocated heartbeat, taboo pulling, double HE.
Purpose: Borrow a beam of light to repair the gaps in life