When Jiang Shilin saw Xia Chizhen again, she calmly accepted her inner thoughts
"Jiang Shilin, when did you start liking me?"
Xia Chizhen, do you still remember? During the summer vacation after we finished the high school entrance examination, you took me to find that butterfly from my childhood. You said that seeing that butterfly would also bring back those beautiful memories of my childhood. I felt that you suddenly made me feel particularly safe, but I was afraid that on a whim, I It lasts three minutes, so I have been thinking about how I feel about you, but that day when Shen Yangfeng gave me a sip of milk tea because my hand was injured, and you were squatting in the corner alone and inexplicably jealous, I was sure that I liked this, and I liked you, especially you.
Jiang Shilin kept wiping her tears, as if the tears she was wiping were not the tears of her love for Xia Chizhen, but the tears of her years of waiting for Xia Chizhen.
"My little butterfly, don't cry, hug me"
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