——"Jiayan, I still hurt..."
——He smiled at everyone, just to let Jiayan see his smile;
He called everyone's name affectionately in order to gently call him "Jiayan".
——"The love of youth is always pure and sincere. It doesn't require much. A sweetheart's smile and a word of warmth and stability are enough. Just like now, Jiayan is walking towards him, and he suddenly feels that this is enough. He doesn't want MVP, rebounds and assists, or gauze bandages. As long as Jiayan walks towards him, it is enough."
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