Green plum x green plum
When I was young, I appeared to be a serious nerd, but in reality I was an artistic bitch and a lesbian;
Later, both lost their jobs and became co-workers: the lawyer knitted and the teacher sang;
At the age of twenty-eight, the two met by chance on the way to escape and hugged each other to keep warm in a high-rise building.
The cool and intellectual sister is attacked by a lively puppy
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After resigning, Xiao Zhao plans to go to the beach to do volunteer work to relax.
On the first day of work, Xiao Zhao stared at the black curly man in front of him——
The person in front of her is her high school classmate, Xiao Li.
Seven years after graduating from high school, the two reunited briefly, then returned to their own lives and disappeared.
Unexpectedly, three months after they reunited and separated, the two became roommates.
In the fourth month, the two fell in love secretly, but both thought they were a classic drama of a lesbian falling in love with a straight woman...
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Xiao Li
She grew up with the high-rise buildings in Chongqing, and her uneasiness, together with the sewage in the curbs, meandered into the sewers with development, disappearing from the surface.
Building after building, white or warm lights lit up in the squares. She was submerged in the sea of high-rise buildings, and the mountains seemed to grow on her body.
The county town of my hometown is still a small place. She often felt empty on her back and empty and light on her feet. However, his brain and chest were pressed heavily, and the river surged into sour vomit, flowing from his stomach to his throat. It surged and exploded, but was turned into choking smoke rings, floating gently.
She thought of "The Story of Little Rock Pond" in the junior high school textbook: "Everyone is as if they are wandering in space and have nothing to rely on."
At that time, her eyes were bright, and what she saw was the clear stream and the bright and peaceful afternoon. Now it has become a few streaks of gray smoke that are bitter and smelly and cannot be covered up by the fruity popsicles.
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Xiao Zhao
Chongqing native. A small siege and a gap, she likes to stand in the mountains and look at the sea. The mountains and the sea are also sticky in the night. The little person is an adventurer. She runs up one hill after another, facing the rolling rivers and seas and the sailing ships, promising the ambition to "go out".
There were only green trees behind her, casting shadows beside her heels; grandma's distant call at the foot of the mountain:
Xiaoguang, go home for dinner
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Ordinary people's love. It's basically a sweet article.
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Any professional knowledge appearing in the article is made up by me. Don't believe it.
Intention: Fate is so wonderful.