He exchanged twenty years for my whole life.
—Jiang He
The country and her are my beliefs.
—Song Yinchuan
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When we meet for the "first time", we are already strangers when we meet again
The corridor is on fire? Jiang He was stunned. She looked down at her bathrobe and felt like she was about to cry. She hated it! Why are you wearing a bathrobe today?
Song Yinchuan coughed twice, put down the fire extinguisher, and put his coat on her.
Jiang He was startled and stared at him quietly. His heart tightened inexplicably. Maybe he was really a nymphomaniac. He was so angry that his hormones were "beating gongs and drums" at this time.
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When he returned home, he picked up a photo that had fallen on the ground and carefully put it into his book. The photo showed a shy little boy and a girl with beaming eyes 20 years ago. On the back was written: The girl he wanted to get to know again—Jiang He.
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Fate is coming non-stop, but the opportunity is just lazy...
"Captain Song, are you busy today? What about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? What..." Jiang He hung up the phone and slumped on the carpet, his eyes began to get wet, why? It just so happens that I have to be on duty on Thursday!
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The love of firefighters and flight attendants
The battle between love and bread has just begun.
Purpose: Love yourself, love others, and love your country