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Zhen Shuai thinks Zhang Junyu is a huge "Why?"
Why does it always feel like she has an unexplained relationship with the boy at the back table?
Why does she always touch the bell necklace around her neck and listen to the sound of "ding bell, ding bell"?
Why did she, who was always calm, get into a fight with a strange man at the amusement park?
Why did Bai Yueguang, who used him to get close to her, still have an affair with her good friend and try to seduce him!
It is popular in the class to fill out the impression form. Zhen Shuai wrote five powerful words in the column of Zhang Junyu's first impression: It seems to have a rich love history.
Zhang Junyu only glanced at it and carefully wrote in the column of Zhen Shuai's first impression: two hundred and five.
Zhang Junyu thinks Zhen Shuai is a huge "two hundred and five"
He was inexplicably hostile to her good friends and deliberately set her up with his friends, always thinking that she liked him.
When she was holding back her crying, he actually said, "You can't even cry, can you? I'll teach you!" After that, he burst into tears.
He pretended to be Santa Claus and called on people in the park to sing happy birthday to him. Every bird passing by in the sky had to be caught by him and he sang a line.
He hugged her onto the motorcycle in the alley. The engine roared and the wheels rolled up the rose petals and blood on the ground. Her heart was pressed against Zhen Shuai's back, hot and warm.
Just like that night, Zhen Shuai gave her a rose.
Just like that night, Zhen Shuai jumped from the second floor to get the bell back for her.
Just like that night, the two couldn't help but hug each other.
High school was coming to an end. Zhang Junyu stared at the column of impressions behind "Two Hundred and Five" and hesitantly wrote: Maybe it's my boyfriend.
She pretended to glance at Zhen Shuai casually, her eyes froze.
Zhen Shuai marked "Appears to have a rich love history" with a cross, and in the impression column at the back it was written nakedly: My girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend, my girlfriend...
The entire impression sheet was surrounded by "my girlfriend".
The handsome little sun with a mean mouth and a straight-shooting attitude vs. The beautiful, kind-hearted, sober and tenacious little moon.
Intention: Don't admonish those who have gone by, but you can still pursue those who have come.
