The reality is not beautiful, but the wish is beautiful, the story is beautiful, and the first smile we gave each other was beautiful.
The reality may end bleakly, but I insist on making this story complete.
A girl hasn't grown up yet, but she gradually knows how to grow up; she has just fallen in love, but she first knows how to let go.
She said to the person she likes, Teacher Zheng, when I grow up to be strong enough, I will let you know how much I love you today.
The girl is not me, and the person she likes is not the person I like.
I only hope that they can continue to walk together for me and the person I like.
I only have a few literary talents, so I wrote all the hypocritical copywriting. The main text is RP, convulsions, entanglements, embarrassing, divine, and thunder rolling - come on, I obviously just don't care what I write.
So what, this is lesbiansleslesleslesles... It's not GL, it's pure, it's just a certain classmate's language that is bolder, rz...
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