Look at the female pig horns chasing after her for many years.
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If chasing my little brother is a marathon, then Yu Yuchen may never be able to stop.
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During my freshman year, the summer was hot. Yu Yuchen looked up into his deep eyes and heard his cold voice: "Have I seen you before?"
In my junior year, the autumn leaves were fluttering. Feng Sen stood in front of him, looking down at her. The shadow reflected against the light enveloped her: "Yu Yuchen, how come I can see you everywhere?"
Until one winter day several years later, the New Year's bell rang in the distance. Feng Sen leaned down and kissed her gently. The smile on his lips was hard to hide: "So it's you."
It turns out it was you all along.