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"You and I are not, but what does that matter? I don't care, you will always be mine. How about it, do you like me?" Bai Conglin said casually, his voice was a little vain, but his expression was serious.
Cheng Wei looked at the man in front of him. His face was flushed and he was drunk, but what he said was unambiguous. It was clearly full of nostalgia and hidden thoughts that he dared not express.
Bai Culin stared at him closely, his eyes mixed with the white smoke rising from the late-night snack stall in the night, and intertwined with Cheng Wei's eyes.
"I like it, why don't I like it?" Cheng Wei whispered, his faint voice drowned in the hustle and bustle of the night market. Bai Conglin didn't hear it, he lowered his head and smiled, "Cheng Wei."
Answer me, respond to me, give me all your passion.
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The young wolf dog and his mean-mouthed and violent lover
Concept: The sweetness of love, the bitterness of dogs