Jiujiu is a stupid beauty, I don't like this type of fast running duck
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[Shh, let me tell you a secret - Jiang Yuanye has a crush on me.
When Lin Jiu lived with his mother at Jiang's house, he was afraid of everything he looked at, especially Jiang Yuanye.
Because Jiang Yuanye would run to his house every night, sleep on the same bed with him, and hug him tightly.
Young Lin Jiu anxiously checked Baidu: What should I do if my brother climbs into my bed every night?
Then Baidu released a series of stories about brotherly love, why the brother who takes over is like that, and the secret of the attic wooden bed.
Lin Jiu's little paws were shaking as he watched.
I understand! Jiang Yuanye must have wanted to humiliate him, take possession of him, and shed tears watching him cry and beg for mercy!
He misses me!
QAQ! !
Pooh! Big pervert!
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Jiang Yuanye had a head injury when he was twelve years old. Since then, he couldn't sleep well at night and his temper became increasingly irritable.
Over the years, every night, the Jiang family's nanny dared not show off her temper.
Until one day, Jiang Yuanye accidentally hugged the child brought by his father's mistress and slept all night.
A sweet night, like a new life.
From then on, he tried every means to hold the person down and bring him back to his nest every night.
This kid is holding it in his mouth, why is there something wrong?
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He's so cute and has no brains. He's a coward in this world. He pulls his brother to act coquettishly and suffers every day.
Reminder: Jiujiu and Yeye have no blood or legal (or nominal) relationship.
Pre-released article: "Forbidden Boy"
When he was seventeen years old, a student transferred from Maosheng High School. He was white, soft, well-behaved and thin, and he immediately fell into Siming's eyes.
Everything is fine in the primary school committee. The only bad thing is that he doesn't like boys.
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On the third day of my long journey to a noble school, I lost three thousand yuan in class fees.
His roommate lost money for him, and in return, he did homework for his roommate every day, washed his underwear, and was always on call like a little nanny.
Until one day, he went to the basketball court to deliver water and heard his roommate's good friends laughing and discussing him.
"You said it's a long way to go. I'm being played around with by Siming. He still doesn't know that the class fee has been recovered."
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He traveled hundreds of kilometers, his face dulled by the evening breeze, just to smoke a cigarette downstairs in your house and look at your undarkened window.
No one knows how much he wants to climb up from here and catch you.
Purpose: Communication between people must be honest and friendly.