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Yan Lie is five years older than Xiangmiao and has been with her for six years.
Six years was a long time, so long that she took many things for granted and ignored many of them.
Finally, Xiang Miao sat on the stairs at the corner of her house, Yan Lie squatted in front of her, his eyes dark and unclear.
Xiang Miao reached out to pull his finger and hooked it.
She smiled as usual, and she smiled beautifully.
Xiang Miao looked at Yan Lie and smiled, with tears flashing in her eyes. She whispered, "Brother, like me."
Hit the key points:
1. Redemption
2. When I was writing "Flower Branches and Spring Wilderness", I had a crazy urge to write down the story behind "9364". I'll take a break first. The title and copywriting may be revised before opening the text.
3. It's not long, about 100,000 words. I hope I can finish it before the end of the year (humble)
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Pre-receipt of the copy of "A Good Luck":
In the third year of high school, Xu Feng left without saying goodbye.
Friends around him avoided mentioning him in front of Du Jiayi, and even if they did, they would scold him for his scumbag behavior.
At first, Du Jiayi would purse her lips and explain: We are not together.
She was sincere, but no one believed her.
Almost all the students in Langhua Middle School know that Xu Fengtian from Class 3 is not afraid of anything but one thing:
As long as Du Jiayi's eyes turn red, he can't wait to wear women's clothes and dance for her, as long as she is happy.
His preference is too obvious and too strong, which makes him appear even more cruel.
It is better not to give love than to give it and then take it back.
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When playing truth or dare, Dujiayi lost. After facing the extremely vulgar question "Is there anyone sitting here that you like?", She chose to take a big risk.
The man who didn't know how to play an instrument took the guitar and played a tune.
It was obvious that she was not proficient and even made a few wrong notes.
Someone asked: "How did you learn such an old song?"
Still a love song.
Du Jiayi touched the strings and replied: "Birthday gift."
My friend laughed: "Would you like to play this song for your birthday?"
"Well, it's for confession."
"How did it turn out?"
"It didn't work out."
Du Jiayi said it calmly, but he heard the person next to him clenching his fists, picking up the wine in front of him and drinking it down in one gulp.
At night, Du Jiayi was blocked by some drunk people, and Xu Feng sang the old song acapella while drunk.
The song that was seven years late finally had lyrics, and the confession that was seven years late finally came to fruition.
That day, Xu Feng said "I like you" over and over again in Du Jiayi's ear.
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Intention: May you walk through the thorns