When Qiao Su was young, her feelings quietly emerged, gradually clearing the clouds and revealing the sun.
In fact, when she moved here, it had already sprouted and blossomed in her heart.
She hoped, she thought, and she ran towards him.
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It's the chirping of cicadas in summer, or the blowing wind and rain
She originally thought she had grown up.
No matter how cruel the waves are, they can't withstand the words of the warm sun and be rejected thousands of miles away.
Like the dark clouds that have been pushed away, this love that has no beginning and ends quietly exits.
When Lin Yushen looked back at her walking further and further away,
Can't keep calm anymore
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Carrying the luggage in the name of love, I walked towards you cautiously step by step.
Intention: No intention yet
