Yin Qiuming passed by that small shop again and again, and his impulsive stops and confessions made him finally embrace the little bird that was not in the same world as him.
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Meeting the other person again, before Yin Qiuming could react, his hands had already subconsciously wrapped around Wu Yi's waist.
Wu Yi: Isn't this bad?
Yin Qiuming: ......... It's not very good, I'm sorry.
But his hand refused to let go.
"That's why I hate good students the most. They only know how to lie to others."
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Yin Qiuming rubbed against Wu Yi, rubbed against him, rubbed against her again...
Wu Yi: Can you control your tentacles?
Yin Qiuming nodded obediently.
But as we all know, the tentacles and the person are two kinds of creatures:)
Intention: Face your heart directly