The beauty between boys and girls is like the rendering of a colored pen across a white paper, pure but so deep and generous. Even if the final result is not what I thought, I still feel that the hard work will have its rewards. I fell in love with him, fell in love with him secretly, fell in love with him, and had his presence in my original life. There is a movie in which the heroine spent 33 days to repair the pain of her broken love. And my secret love for you is about to end before it even begins. I don't ask for a happy ending, I only hope that on the day we met. I can see you listening to me...
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