Song Jia Nian fell in love with Jiang Yu when she was thirteen years old. Over the past six years, she had been entangled with him constantly, losing contact, changing, competing, secretly falling in love, and reuniting...
In such a long life, she only recognized him from the beginning.
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Friend: "Song Jianian, don't you still like Jiang Yu? How long has it been?"
Song Jianian sat in the corner, curling her red lips but saying nothing.
At the end of the party, friends discovered that Song Jianian, who had always had his eyes high above his head and was proud and willful, lowered his head, stared at the wine glass in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Why... Do I still like him?"
As soon as Jiang Yu appeared, all the proud people in Song Jia Nian were willing to surrender to him.
A little sadistic article, please proceed with caution.
Intention: grow up and choose