First time writing! Please pay attention! (Sincerity!
Ji'an Qiuno
Qiunuo never thought that Ji An would still remember him.
She saw the familiar face through the bathroom mirror. Recalling that alley with the lights out, the smiling Ji An bent down and said slowly to himself with a bruised nose and face: I will take you home.
The breeze passed by, the white horse passed by, and three years passed.
The Ji An in front of him lost some of his youthful youthfulness and softness. Instead, there is a mature aura of being tipsy. He wears a white inner layer under a white shirt. His hair seems to have been specially styled, with a few strands unnaturally falling between his eyebrows.
He sat down among a group of puffing people and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Qiunuo took advantage of being called by her friends to play games and ran away with her tail between her legs. She hated the arrogance of playboys the most.
Little did he know that the man who was strange yet familiar to him was staring at his back, looking at the white string hanging behind his buttocks even though he was wearing trousers. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Little rabbit?"
Then a smile flashed across his face, as if he was amused by his own imagination.
Has the boy whom he once treated so ignorantly has died? Will he eventually change?
*The poor and humble beauty counterattacks all the way! ! Straight ball and straight girl
*Gentle, stinky-faced motorcycle boy, a shy straight-ahead guy.
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*Double C
*The heroine has suffered school violence
Purpose: Oppose school violence, love cannot be humble