When Cheng Yi was a child, Jiang Cheng pressed him on the ground and rubbed him in every aspect, which hurt his self-confidence.
It took a lot of effort to get people away.
One day at the beginning of school, I met my sweetheart who had transferred to another school for half a year.
Then I was attacked by all kinds of people every day. Every time I get angry, I get coaxed back.
Cheng Yi: Are you just teasing a dog?
Jiang Cheng: That's what you think.
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Cheng Yi, who has never been stressed when facing exams, reviewed with tears in his eyes.
Why?
Because a certain two-arm forum held a vote.
He would have ignored it before, but now there is Jiang Cheng.
You have to save face.
[CY: Let's discuss it.
. : Explain.
[CY: Give me the first place in grade.
Cheng Yi didn't really think so, he just didn't want to review, so he bothered Jiang Cheng.
I wanted to see how this person would fight him. Results two minutes later.
. : OK.
Cheng Yi:? Damn it, my conscience found out?
Wait until the day the transcript comes out.
Cheng Yi looked at the name at the top and glanced at the people next to him.
Inside: Are you okay?
Just when he was about to attack, the other party spoke first: "It has been yours for a long time."
Cheng Yi: Are you going to play word games with me?
A brainless sweet story (?), Shuang Jie, he (right), the plot is random, it depends on the mood (will be more complete), I know that the writing is poor, a boring product, similar to practicing writing. I am a maniac at revising articles and my cultural level is not high. I am on the road to revising articles every day. I hope you will be tolerant.
Jiang Cheng×Cheng Yi
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You can go next door and watch abo's "Drunk Under the Flowers"! ! !
It doesn't matter what the nutrient solution is, I just hope you can take a look.
"If you say that I love you against my nature, it would be better to say that you are where my heart is."
Cheerful beauty is attacked by x with poisonous tongue
Strong O, strong A——(heartbreaking)
Intention: There will always be a boy in his midsummer, the boy who belongs to him.
