I made a mistake every time I filled in my application form for the high school entrance examination.
Is that so? Clear it.
You had already made complete plans, but you never expected that you would be admitted to Pugao.
Destiny has calculated every step.
You always say you don't believe it, but I want to say: "I feel sorry for you when I mention your pain." What if nothing happened in my sophomore year of high school? But there is no if.
Maybe God is fair and allowed you to meet Jiang Yu.
The first time Jiang Yu met Liu Qingzhi was in Miss Chi's newly-opened bar that was opened a month ago. The girl had cold eyebrows and a slapping face, and her face was as pale as if she hadn't slept for three days. When she looks at people, her eyes will always reveal a little confusion and wariness, as well as a hint of hostility and impatience. After she realizes it herself, she quietly regains her composure. She has long hair that reaches her waist and is tied loosely into a low ponytail. She stands in front of the bar. She is very tall, about 170cm tall. She was very thin and frail, as if she might collapse at any moment, but her back was straight and she was wiping the table with her eyes closed.
"This little girl is my new recruit. She's not from our side, she's from Lin Cheng."
Miss Chi stood with her arms folded, standing next to Jiang Yu, looking at the slender figure at the bar and saying, "Beautiful, since she came, I feel like I have more people from all over the world." Jiang Yu didn't answer, put his hand on the railing on the second floor, glanced at it again, and lightly opened his thin lips: "From Lincheng? Why are you here."
Intention: If there is no safe haven, then hold an umbrella for yourself.
