Wen Huaihuan had everything going smoothly for the first 18 years of his life, until... Someone tell me why my college roommate followed me all day long asking for a hug!
I can't stand the confrontation, is that right? Why was it confessed instead?
God, how did you spend four years in college? Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? !
I wake up in the middle of the night with a whisper in my ear: Who climbed into my bed? !
Forget it, actually... He's pretty good.
Why are you telling me that this was planned for a long time? Let me, Zhuge Huaihuan, think carefully...
——The wind has an appointment, the flowers are not missed, and every year is not missed.
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While walking on the road, I was suddenly hugged from behind.
"Jiang Ping! We're still in school, don't do it."
The cherry blossom rain blew down with the wind, and a kiss fell gently.
"We are a university, not a high school."
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