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A gorgeous confession Mr. Long... (Shy), I miss you! Every day when I open my eyes, I miss you, whether you have gotten up, whether you slept well last night... When I eat, I miss you, whether you have eaten well, whether you are busy typing and forget to eat... When I read, I miss you, and how nice it would be if you were by my side, so that I can share my experience with you... When I go online, I miss you, and I don't know if you are still online today. I wonder if your article has been updated today. I wonder if you miss me as much as I miss you... Mr. Long... (Affectionately), I love you! I fantasize about your figure every day, caressing your beautiful hair and petal-like lips... I love your arrogance, I love your hard work, I love your kindness, I even love your nonsensical and mysterious way of appearing... But you are so far away from me, so far away that I can't hug you and tell you what I want to do; but you are so close to me, and we can meet online every day... However, my heart feels so uncomfortable. Missing you every day and every night has become a habit, and my desire for you every moment has burned to ashes (spontaneous combustion)... I guess your thoughts, I long to look into your beautiful eyes, I dream of being skin-to-skin with you, and I am intoxicated in your charming breath... If falling in love with you is a crime, then I deserve death, Mr. Long - please sentence me to death! If continuing to love you is a mistake, then I am willing to make the same mistake again and again until death! If there is an afterlife, I will be a bird next to you. I will accompany you to relieve your boredom every day, talk to you, walk with you... Sing for you, fly for you, and accompany you! If there is an afterlife, I will be a flower next to you, decorating your window sill, spending morning and evening with you every day, and enjoying the sunset and moonlight. (I'm afraid you won't be able to get up too early) If there is an afterlife... I still love you! I love you until I can't love you anymore; I stay with you until I can't stay with you; I miss you until I stop breathing!

I never thought that one day I would confess to you... Dear Longlong, although I know I was wrong and I shouldn't run to play games while spelling, your amazing speed simply makes me daunted! You are not alone, you are indeed a dragon!! Ever since I saw your amazing speed, I have been deeply fascinated by you. I don't love flowers and delicious food, what I love is a master of coding~ And you are my idol. So now I am going to express my deep feelings to you! Longlong, I love you! Accept my love, let us work together to create a better future, I will protect you, love you, consider you, and satisfy you! So promise me, I'm waiting for your reply.

Throw flowers as you pass by~ Come on~

Talk. . . . So you wrote it based on history? I always thought it was fictitious. . . . Mr. Long. . . . Puff. . . . "If I had known this, I would have sent you to the battlefield earlier..."

He actually gave me a shirt. . . So virtuous, so virtuous. . . Hoho. . . Previous life. . . Grab it to be your wife. . . What a big four-pronged thing. . . Fall in love with your body and then fall in love with him. . .

Mr. Sha shows up very handsomely. I will follow him~~

Seven Kills turns out to be Purple Eyes== Come on~ Just write the story you want to write~

I love Qisha~~~~~~~ Come out and play, come out and play...

Oops ouch. . . Why doesn't Qisha show up? . . . .

"I'll come back tomorrow morning"