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Xu Zhi couldn't understand why Chen Fang always provoked her.
Chen Fang also couldn't figure out why he always liked to tease her, and would coax her like a puppy whenever he annoyed someone.
At that time, Lin Chi always said that he was a bitch. He raised his eyebrows and said casually: "You can do whatever you want."
The young man grows up wantonly, and he wants to give his whole heart to whomever he likes.
He carried her to the school doctor's office, folded paper cranes for her, took her to watch movies, the young master did everything he could.
Xu Zhi remained unmoved.
Chen Fang felt deeply frustrated and secretly asked his good brother, "Am I really that bad?"
At that time, Wu Xuling asked Xu Zhi: "Zhizhi, Chen Fang treats you so well, do you really not feel anything at all?"
She said nothing and turned her head to look at the small jar of pearl plums on the table. The jar was full, shaped like plum blossoms, but white.
The pearl plums on Jinsong Qilu never seem to stop.
The emotion in Xu Zhi's eyes was inexplicable. After a long time, Wu Xuling heard her whisper: "Love never belongs to me."
The day before Xu Zhi left, it was her birthday.
The beautiful cake was filled with candles, and the candlelight swayed, shining faintly in the dim room, making the girl's pale but delicate face flicker.
Xu Zhi sat quietly, put his hands together, and made a wish softly:
"I hope there won't be any more pearl plum trees growing like sophora flowers on Jinsong Qi Road."
At that time, we were downstairs from Xu Zhi's house, separated by a wall.
The wall was damp and mottled, and the boy was sitting in the corner with one leg propped up, his arms hanging loosely on his knees, and a piece of cake in front of him.
Chen Fang raised his head with red eyes, looking towards the window above with faint light, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes were decadent and passionate.
"Happy seventeen."
"I hope my girl will have enough courage to break the boat in the days to come."
Purpose: I hope everyone can encounter their own salvation