He and I, from one year of acquaintance to two years of knowing each other, as for falling in love...
Me: "Can I call you 'Little Fire' from now on?"
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He: "I sold my fifth limb to get this opportunity."
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Me: "Go ahead and let me help you out."
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He: "Mo Yixuan, I'm so lucky to have you as my friend."
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"Xiao Huo, if we meet again in three years, can you give me a chance?"
I held back this sentence for a long time, but in the end I still couldn't say it in front of him. So, that most beautiful youth, that youth that I wanted to repeat, he and I could only end up missing out...
This article seems to be a cruel article, but in fact, except for the beginning and the end, it is almost sweet to the end. Readers, don't miss it~
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