[Youth throbbing xbe aesthetics]
"Look! It's Zuo Ling! Zuo Ling!"
At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the young man under the sycamore tree looked at Ye Sheng against the light. The sunlight fell on him one after another, covering his body with a soft halo. He was like an angel who had fallen into the mortal world. He had a startling glance when he first saw him, and his heart skipped a beat when he looked back. From then on, her youth took shape...
"Hey! Classmate, are you a student from Nancheng Formation One? Can you help me lead the way?"
"Ah... Ah! Okay, okay!"
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Intention: emotional release