He and she are at the same table...
——"Lu Ci, please chat with me."..."Lu Ci, why do you think there is corpse odor after death?"..."Lu Ci, do you have someone you like?"
——"Yang Yumo, you said your name already contains "mo", why do you still talk so much?"
... When she graduated from high school, the boy stood under the platycodon flowers, picked one and put it behind her ear. He said, "This platycodon flower is for you. From now on, you will only belong to me, Lu Ci."
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Intention: This platycodon flower is given to you. From now on, you will be mine.