Looking at the couple sitting at the alley; looking at them hugging each other tightly...
They stood there motionless; time seemed to have nothing to do with them...
What kind of mood would that be? Could that kind of mood be love...
I miss those days; there is a lot of hope in despair...
That seven-year love story; the story of two outstanding but awkward men unfolds...
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Big, come on! Sometimes it is normal to be critically hit by the dice. Among the wives I know who wrote Anke's articles, their outlines were torn up, and the final writing was also very interesting.