For the past thirteen years, there were only two people around this table. In the past ten years, this table was filled with flour and fillings. Jiang Wenxu accompanied him to pack them. He childishly packed in many candies and coins. He always complained that the lucky ones were all taken away by He Zhishu. If there were too few, he would not be able to grab them.
——"The Ten Years I Love You Most"
It snowed a few days ago, and I suddenly thought of Jiang Wenxu and He Zhishu, such a beautiful past.
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When Jiang Wenxu was disheartened, his little book suddenly came out and called him: "Brother Jiang."
Zhishu He called him with a smile: "Brother Jiang." There was no gloom and fatigue all year round in his eyebrows, and he was as clear and happy as he was when he was young.
He has his favorite little book again.
Jiang Wenxu: Happiness comes too suddenly
Where you are is the end of the world that I have to miss.
——Jian Yu
The years are quiet and peaceful, and this world is stable.
——Hu Lancheng
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