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When I was seventeen years old, I lay on Xu Qingye's back. The boy's shoulders were not broad, and the thin shoulder bones made my jaw hurt, but they blocked me from the blizzard and wind and frost all the way.
I called him softly: "Xiaoye." The tips of his ears turned red.
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The kind Ono, the strong Ono, the fragile Ono, the Ono who smiles with crooked eyebrows, and the occasionally a little bad Ono, constitute my favorite boy in the world - Xu Qingye.
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Yu Shan×Xu Qingye
Good girl × beauty, strong misery
"I saw the seductive spring scenery, you in the sunset's wet dream. You are the most beautiful, the best, and the kindest."
Sweet article/redemption/HE
tips:
Probably a woman favoring a man.
The broken mirror is reunited.
Intent: About growth and redemption.