In the feasting and feasting under the dark curtain, all the melancholy and confusion could not be dissipated. They were quietly swallowed in the stomach and slowly rancid. In the days that followed, the abdomen ached bit by bit, in waves, vaguely...
I like you, but just because I like you, I just want to be nice to you.
If you don't like me, it doesn't matter. I'll be nice to you silently. That's my greatest comfort.
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Oh, it's nothing, I just wanted to say hello to you.
It's nothing, I just miss you...
Well, which university do you want to go to?
Okay, it's okay, you can tell me then.
No, I don't want to disturb your life, I just do. . .
Well, forget it if you don't want to.
I'm waiting for you...
Waiting for you...
Woo woo woo...
Xiaofeng, I miss you...