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The sky becomes darker and darker, and the wind blows on the temples.
But he saw that the same thin and white hands were clasped together, and the same dark blue hair was tangled and spread.
The boy and girl who were about a head apart narrowed their eyes slightly and restrained their fierce gaze. They looked noble and wanton as if there were thousands of troops lurking behind them.
"Mo"
The sky is clear and the white clouds are lingering.
Just looking at it, a young man with navy blue hair walked over, his extremely coquettish purple eyes soaked in deep ink. His thin lips curved with warmth as the figure appeared in his eyes, and his brows softened, seeming to contain thousands of worlds.
"Qianmo"
"Qian Mo, do you want to stay?"
——"Okay."
This article was written on October 15, 2011.
Published on January 19, 2012.
10.15, Yushi Ninzu's birthday;
1.19, The birthday of my good friend Momo.
So this is a congratulatory article.
I really miss the Japanese paper that I used to follow the [old] Internet King = =
[After watching the new King of Internet, I felt like I fell to the ground and vomited blood! !
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So, Momo.
I really hope we can be——
A lifelong friend.
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Happy reading.
Momo, happy birthday.