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He no longer hesitated, firmly held her arm and pulled her towards him until he pulled her to the center of the pavilion.
The coldness in her eyes forced him to loosen his grip on her arm.
"It's better to stand in the middle." He lowered his empty hand to explain the intimate act just now.
The source of the sound didn't appreciate it. He quickly raised his head and stared at the resolute face after more than two thousand days, pretending to be meaningless, "I'm already wet. Just go home and change."
Greedy for his masculine aura, and rationally keeping the distance, she took a long breath and rushed out of the pavilion.
"Yinyuan, how are you doing lately?" When her figure was wrapped in the rain, he chased her out, blocked her way, tightened his lips, and finally asked a clichéd goodbye after a long time.
How is it going? What do you think?
She forced out a shy and arrogant smile, "Okay!"
He also smiled, his smile seemed to have been waxed, silky and smooth without leaving any traces, "That's good!"
In fact, her life was not good at all...
Reunion is like dead grass growing again in the spring breeze...
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