"Lu Chuan, I like you."
"Lu Chuan, let's go to the canteen after class.
Lu Chuan, I'll buy you some water. You can't be short of water in summer. "
"Lu Chuan, do you really not like me?"
"Lu Chuan, I'm going to give up on you. There will still be a boy I like!"
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The girl leaned over and whispered in the boy's ear, "Chuanchuan, you can't lack water in summer, and you can't lack me either!" The boy's face instantly turned red, he grabbed the girl's hand and said, "Huang Qiaoqiao, you are playing with fire."
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Intention: growth