In the summer when he was 7 years old, Xu Yi pulled his suitcase and passed by a boy carrying painting equipment that was half a person's height.
Suddenly, he really wanted to take another look at the boy, and then he turned back.
Across a layer of scorching sun, the boy opposite also turned back to look at him.
Xu Yi followed his parents out of the country that day and never saw the boy again. He didn't even know his name.
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"It's you, right! At the intersection, is your mother's hair blonde?"
"Yes, at the intersection, my mother's hair is golden."
The neighbor I have missed for many years finally appears. Even if the first meeting is not harmonious, we can get to know each other again.
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A few months later,
Xu Yi: "Neighbor, what should I do if I always fail to finish the questions in the exam?"
Shen Nanfeng smiled at him and said, "It's simple, just give me a kiss and I'll settle it for you. What do you think of this deal?"
Concept: There is always someone who likes the imperfect you