"Hello, Zhou Nian, my name is Jiang Qiuhe."
"The river of the river, the autumn of autumn, the harmony next to the word ""."
"Zhou Nian."
The boy extended his hand, and the girl shook it politely.
The breeze blew slowly, and the girl's long hair reached her waist, and the raised hair revealed golden color in the air.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
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"Autumn in Akiyama is the most beautiful. Will you come again next year?"
The young man asked with bright eyes and expectant expression.
"Definitely." Zhou Nian responded firmly.
"I'll pick you up next fall."
"Okay, hook up."
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Zhou Nian sat under the willow tree and said to himself:
"We agreed to pick me up, where are you?"
"Give you three seconds, come out quickly. "
"I count to three__"
"Three..."
"Two..."
"One..."
"..."
"Jiang Qiu and you liar."
Intention: Diligent and conscientious