"Hello, brother Xiaochao, my name is Lanlan." The cute little girl said to the boy, who was five years old that year.
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The thunder outside rumbled, as if it was about to split the earth.
"Brother Xiaochao, I'm afraid..." The girl trembled and shrank at the door of his room.
That year, he was fifteen years old.
"Brother Xiaochao, why do you think couples always close their eyes when they kiss?" The girl blinked her smart eyes and looked at him with a smile.
That year, he was eighteen years old.
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"Jiang Yunchao, goodbye." The girl said sadly and left without looking back. That year, he was twenty years old.
During the four years since the girl left, he would wake up in the middle of the night every day, never having a good night's sleep, and regretting all the time that he had lost the girl who had been following him since childhood.
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"Jiang Yunchao, how are you doing?" The girl still blinked and asked him with a smile. This year, he was twenty-four years old.
"No, I don't have a good day without you." Jiang Yunchao's eyes were red and filled with tears, and he hugged the girl.
——This time, I won't let you go!
Intention: trust