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When he was in school, Yu Ge watched his deskmate drink Coke every day. As a health expert who drank a bag of milk every day, he frowned and wanted to help his deskmate quit Coca-Cola. When Cheng Sumian learned about Yu Ge's rebellious idea, she couldn't help but laugh: "Coke is my god, my soul, the cinnabar mole in my heart, the white moonlight in front of my bed, who do you think you are?" Yu Ge grinded his molars and recited meditation a hundred times in his mind.
A few years later, Yu Ge not only succeeded in preventing Cheng Sumian from drinking Coke, but also avenged him from a few years ago. He looked at the crying person, and his voice became more seductive because of his lust: "Tell me, who is your god." After saying that, he began to lick her jade neck. Cheng Sumian held his arm tightly and said in a trembling voice, "You." "Who am I." "... Yu Ge." "Then who is your soul." "Yu... Yu Ge." "Then who is the cinnabar mole in your heart and the white moonlight in front of your bed." "Ah... Yu Ge."
Afterwards, Yu Ge carried Cheng Sumian into the bathroom and cleaned her carefully, listening to her whimpering softly: "Hun Dan." He smiled softly.
That summer, Yu Ge and Cheng Sumian formed a bond over a hundred dollars, which destined them to meet again in the autumn. The most profound memory of Yu Ge's memory of the day they reunited was that they stood face to face in the corridor, their expressions changing from awkward and stiff to natural. In the end, I didn't know who laughed first. Both of them couldn't help laughing because of this absurd beginning. In the strolling courtyard with white clouds in the blue sky in the background, the young and girls are in high spirits, and even their eyes are shining. That's the beginning for them and it won't end. This relationship is destined to last a lifetime.