When he smiles, I lose.
In the year of her final desperate struggle with fate, Tao Qiqi neither dared nor could do anything.
The only actions she repeated mechanically and numbly were to keep brushing up on questions about trigonometric functions and peeking at Xu Zhouhang, who was sitting in the third row by the window.
The hero of the story I most want to write is based on him, and only his slender figure remains in the most beautiful dreams.
He said: "Tao Qiqi, you are almost an adult, why are you still acting like a child?"
If you like it, you just like it.
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At night in the capital, the sky is covered with snow.
He said: "Tao Qiqi, let's get married."
Isn't it?
In fact, she has never won.
——"Change"
Concept: edge, dilemma, life