It has been ten days and seven days since Art and Sopera met and fell in love.
This is a very cliched love story, just like every time you walk into a flower shop, you always smell the mixed fragrance, and every time you walk into the hospital, you smell the smell of disinfectant.
A very clichéd story.
They met at a drive-in movie theater.
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I have always liked Haruki Murakami's works
This article is naturally inseparable from his shadow.
Some friends have read it and thought it was too depressing and gloomy. I think it's not as depressing as Zhang Ailing's article.
Anyway, please give me your advice.