Jiang Ning stopped sobbing, "Huh?" "I said I like you," Gu Jing said word by word, "Forgot it was five years ago? Seven years ago? Or longer? Was it the summer when I held an umbrella with you? Or the winter when we set off fireworks together? I like your seriousness when taking pictures, and I also like your stubbornness when you are tortured by the sea of questions. To me, you are the only color in my black and white world. "I haven't dated any girls before, and I won't do it again." "Then what?" "Think about it. Do you want to give it a try now," he said, gradually approaching Jiang Ning.
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