Luancheng, a backward county.
Before Jiang Jianji found the torn admission ticket under the bed, he never thought he would come back. To him, this city was full of filth.
After leaving his adopted home, he bid farewell to the past days of living under the shelter of others. He turned around and took in Lu Qianheng, who had nowhere to go, on his way back to the rental house.
Jiang Jianji didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe it was the accumulation of grievances over the years. It felt like it was stuck in his throat and he had to chew it over and over again to feel guilty.
The small town is close to the sea, where the water and the sky meet. Fireworks explode and the noise of the crowd penetrates the soul.
The water was like stacked silk, smooth and delicate, wrinkled into a skirt that swayed, and Jiang Jianji's ankle bones soaked in the water were disturbed and became unstable.
Lu Qianheng lent half of his body to support him, and the wind passed directly through the two of them, making it warm and cool.
When the resident drum beat fell, Jiang Jianji's heart beat, and it kept beating for a long time.
March scene, it is better to get drunk than to wake up.
The spring water vapor instantly filled Jiang Jianji's eyelashes, and he was silent under the camphor tree.
Like the chiseled white jade that is warm, moist and clear, it transforms from the skinny shoulder blades into a breath of wind blowing straight down from the cold mountain.
Lu Qianheng was fascinated by what he was looking at. He unknowingly indulged his thoughts and opened his fangs. He longed to possess such a person.
The roots of his teeth were itching, and he curled his tongue and rubbed it, not understanding anything.
The countdown to the college entrance examination hung on the screen, eye-catching red, making people nervous. This feeling was quietly concealed by him.
After following the rules for so long, Jiang Jianji would occasionally have rebellious thoughts. If he hadn't encountered them, he might not have faced up to this desire.
Breaking and accepting, sweat and tears are pouring together, Jiang is as sweet as a cake when he sees the opportunity.
"No one has loved me for too long." He seemed to sigh, with an indifferent aftertaste.
The light and shadow in his eyes were deep and lonely, and he said: "Lu Qianheng, you'd better love me until death."
The high fever spread from his mouth, making Jiang dizzy at the opportunity, holding his breath lingeringly.
Just let me do what you want
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