This is a very long introduction, please read it patiently.
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Yuyao, who was just born, had a good bamboo horse that could not be found even with a lantern.
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Twelve-year-old Yuyao lost his parents.
"You are not alone. You have me and my parents." Jiang Xing hugged Yu Yao into her arms and comforted her, "Here with me you can cry all you want and do whatever you want."
"I will tolerate you no matter what."
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Twenty-one-year-old Yuyao lost his memory of the person he liked.
"Then why did you like him?" Bai Linze silently handed the blank to Yu Yao.
After Yu Yao took it, he drank it all in one gulp without hesitation.
He asked Bai Linze nonchalantly, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"
"I believe it."
Yu Yao was a little surprised, and then returned home.
After Yu Yao left, Bai Linze murmured in a low voice: "Because I am like that too."
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Twenty-one-year-old Yuyao found out through some mistake that his sweetheart, Jiang Xing, had been in love with him for twelve years.
"Jiang Xing, can I ask... Why aren't you with me?"
Jiang Xing? Yuyao stopped after hearing his friend's name.
"I'm sorry, I have someone I like. It's a boy. I've liked that person for more than 10 years..."
"If I think about it now, I can't even remember when I fell in love with him."
"Then... Can you tell me... His name? So that I can know where I lost..."
"Yuyao." Jiang Xing looked up and read the name of the person she liked, her eyes were gentle and unbelievable.
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Twenty-one-year-old Yuyao has a sweet boyfriend.
"Be my boyfriend... Even on a trial basis." Jiang Xing took Yu Yao's hand and kissed it, "Promise me."
"No." Yu Yao shook his head and took his hand out of Jiang Xing's.
"Skip the probation period." Yu Yao stood up on his tiptoes and kissed Jiang Xing's eyebrow gently, "Welcome to the job, my dear boyfriend."
Short article, special liking, bamboo horse, bamboo horse
*There are narrations inside, so don't read it if you don't like it.
*Gongshuo both have some love brains. If you don't like it, don't get in. If you want it, don't squirt.
*Double clean, rest assured.
*The writing style may not be very good, it's the first time I've written so much, and the plot may be a bit confusing...
All in all, don't come in if you don't like it, and don't squirt if you want to come in... Thank you for the invitation.
Purpose: Don't be in love...