I know everyone will ask me, what happened next? What happened next? I will also ask myself what will happen next? Although I will still miss it secretly, but who knows what will happen next? We are not prophets. We are still living and making a living! Maybe I will meet the right situation at the right time. Become a human being, and then fall in love, get married, and have children. But I know that I may never forget that sunny boy who ran towards me with a mobile phone!?? "What are you calling? Are you not afraid of scandal? You live in the same neighborhood!"?? I smiled heartlessly...
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