Someone blocked Lin Yeping in the canteen and said, "Be my girlfriend." Yes, it was an affirmative sentence, not a question. Lin Yeping looked up and raised his eyebrows. The young man who spoke was quite confident, but he was really good-looking.
There was another person sitting at Lin Yeping's front desk, "My roommate said he likes you." Lin Yeping looked in the direction of his finger and found that he was also a handsome and handsome boy.
And her classmate quietly told her: "There is a male classmate in the class who said you are good and wants to date you." Lin Yeping took a look and thought, ah, a very handsome guy.
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In the end, Lin Yeping was defeated by the man who held her hand and kept her hand, leaving her with a pitiful, helpless and weak look.
Lin Yeping was so regretful that he refused to hold hands with so many handsome guys because of his brain rust. Looking at the average-looking figure next to him, he thought to himself why he didn't fall in love with a handsome guy in the first place.
During Lin Yeping's entire golden age of youth, he could not even grasp a single hair of his sweet love.
Forget it, it's useless to say more, everything should always be in the text.
Concept: Sweet love is too difficult, and youth has too many regrets.