On the day she turned eighteen, Yan Xue said in the cold wind: "Zhang Qi, I like you."
The wind was too strong and he didn't hear it. Maybe it wasn't because of the strong wind.
I wanted to spend Christmas Eve with him, but I saw him eating apples with the school beauty from the No. 2 Middle School next door.
Later, Zhang Qi went abroad, and she thought that she and Zhang Qi were really going to end there...
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