"Liang Jingyi, my eyes have embraced your back countless times."
She looked at his profile and said seriously, "I like you."
She held her breath, looking forward to the boy in front of her for a reply. She liked him, had liked him for four years, and she didn't want to wait any longer.
After a long time, a low voice came from the silent house: "Well, I know, I just want to wait for you a little longer."
"Liang Jingyi, what is love?"
"It has to be you."
"What are you?"
"Youth, memory, the desires of the heart, years and years, blatant preferences."
Chen Jianan, in the next life, I hope I can meet you sooner.
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