On a dark night on the cross day of the Year of the Cross, a certain woman was hiding in a crowded bus, staring at the screen of her mobile phone with her eyes exposed, and making silly giggles with unknown meaning from time to time, "Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey..."
Suddenly, a slender white claw stretched out from behind. In the blink of an eye, the giggles were replaced by an exclamation, "Wang Bayu, why did you steal my phone!" The eyes of the "little thief" hidden behind the lenses bent unconsciously after seeing the text on the phone screen, " His kiss fell gently on her butterfly-like fluttering eyelashes, then on the tip of her nose, thin lips, and collarbone, all the way down, savoring the sweetness she gave her, while one hand quietly..." The "little thief"'s emotional "recitation" was not loud, but it won the eyes of the passengers around him. The lustful girl was already petrified at this time, standing dumbly and not knowing what to do. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I can't tell you have such strong taste, little apple. You really can't tell a person's face, tsk, tsk, tsk..."
After finishing speaking, the perverted woman felt furious, and she opened her mouth and yelled without thinking, "The two of them didn't succeed in the end!" "Oh, why?" The "reader" raised his eyebrows with a half-smile. "Because the heroine's aunt is here!" As soon as these words came out, the noisy carriage suddenly became quiet, and the "little thief" looked far away...
When a childhood sweetheart meets a sweetheart, and when they meet again seven years later, the boy you secretly loved when you were young, and the cinnabar mole growing wantonly on the tip of your heart, what kind of scenery will they become under the carvings of time.
Faye Wong hummed in "It's a Thing": "While the smile is still on your face, let the lingering feelings remain in your heart. Thank you very much for giving me so much joy. It's best to forget it all."
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