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"When she met him, he (she) became very low, as low as the dust. But in his (her) heart
Rejoice, flowers bloom from the dust. "——Zhang Ailing
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Xie Que will never forget that night, the fireworks with their hot tail flames lit up the whole sky.
It was burnt bright and the sky was filled with debris of light. And on his chest, the heart that had been hit by the light was still there
Feeling slightly hot————
Bai Xianqing gave him the entire sky as a gift.
The light falling on Bai Xianqing's eyes was warm and bright. He lowered his head and approached the person next to him, whispering softly.
Said: "Happy birthday, baby."
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But Xie fell into the dust, not because he didn't love her, but because he loved her too much and didn't dare to get close. But later
Bai Xianqing came to tell him: "You can only take one step towards this matter, and I will do the rest."
Intention: Love is not about looking up, it is about being caught
