In martial arts novels, those who can draw circles with their left hand and squares with the right are all martial arts wizards with exquisite bones. The beautiful woman sitting diagonally behind Su Xiaoqiu, who skipped class when she disagreed with her, could do it easily with an eyeliner and a signature pen.
"To be able to do such a thing, this person must be very powerful!" Su Xiaoqiu thought.
"This guy must be stupid if he thinks something like this is awesome." Jin Ruling thought.
In that midsummer, the two of them were lying under the mottled shadows of the trees. Jin Ruling wanted to turn into ashes in such sunshine. Su Xiaoqiu kept talking in her ears about the apricot blossoms that would not bloom in summer.
They all thought they met Xinghua that day, but when they actually met her later, they had no idea.
Destiny will not always give you the fruits of your dreams, but will also wake you up with poison, saying, "Do you know, my life is out of control." In the end, it is all a meteor that is too late to make a wish, and a snow that blows into the spring unintentionally.
(Short tragedy, updated in two days)
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