If life is just like meeting for the first time, getting to know each other and getting to know each other.
Yaya likes me, and I'm afraid I also like him, but that kind of like is mixed with a kind of disgust at first, and then I gradually really like him. But in the meantime, how many ups and downs and obstacles are there?
There are three thousand weak water, I only take one scoop to drink
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