It was very hot that summer in Yuncheng. Xu Luochen and Xu Weixi met in a friend's pet shop.
The young man stood unruly and said, "Who are you? What are you doing squatting here?"
Xu Weixi was born in a noble family, but she was not very lucky. "Sorry, I will leave."
Xu Luochen, you are the joy of my youth
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A gentle person is like a swamp that makes people sink deeper and deeper
Intention: I hope the person you like also likes you very much
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