"Later, I held flowers in my hand to wish you a new love."
Three years is so short, and it did not teach Zhao Junyi what love is.
First year——
Zhao Junyi held the driver of the car, and Xu Yishen held the other half. The sunset shone on them, and the years were softened.
"Zhao Junyi."
"Huh?"
"I'll just scream if it's okay."
Second year——
When Xu Yishen saw Zhao Junyi, he blushed, stammered and was speechless. The venomous tongue of the past was long gone, and he was so cute when he hesitated.
"Xu Yishen, your face is so red."
"It's too hot."
Third year——
Xu Yishen withdrew from Zhao Junyi's future. Only then did Zhao Junyi realize that the little boy was already half a head taller than her and his face was no longer red.
"So it's the wrong time or I'm just not worthy."
Three years is so short, and it did not teach Zhao Junyi what love is.
First year——
Zhao Junyi held the driver of the car, and Xu Yishen held the other half. The sunset shone on them, and the years were softened.
"Zhao Junyi."
"Huh?"
"I'll just scream if it's okay."
Second year——
When Xu Yishen saw Zhao Junyi, he blushed, stammered and was speechless. The venomous tongue of the past was long gone, and he was so cute when he hesitated.
"Xu Yishen, your face is so red."
"It's too hot."
Third year——
Xu Yishen withdrew from Zhao Junyi's future. Only then did Zhao Junyi realize that the little boy was already half a head taller than her and his face was no longer red.
"So it's the wrong time or I'm just not worthy."
"The time difference was so big that the moon in America was hanging in the sky when the sun was rising in the east, I mean we missed it."
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"Why are crows like writing desks"
"Because I love you for no reason"
"Why the church dove will not kiss the crow"
"Because they died in rumors"
A crow is not like a writing desk, and I don't like you either. The high wind cannot blow into high places.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day