A young man's teenage worries, secret love or ambiguity are just a look from you.
Classmate Gong, I have liked you for many years.
When can you look at me again.
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Classmate Gong: Which cookie are you?
Xiao Binggan: Your little biscuits.
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You said you wanted the moon,
But I can't pick a star for you,
Do you want me?
(Look at what kind of hot chicken copywriting this is.)