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Fang Qingyi never does anything he is not sure about. In terms of grade ranking, he competed with Lu Xuzhou and became rivals who fell in love and killed each other.
"Sorry, I passed you in the final exam."
His tone was polite and smiling.
Fang Qingyi gritted his teeth and vowed to pull him down.
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We met again after graduation, on a college student romance show.
They "date" as guests and play Q&A during the game session.
"Don't you have feelings for me?"
Lu Xuzhou asked in a voice that could be heard by the two people.
Fang Qingyi was stunned for two seconds before replying: "The weather is really nice today."
The bottom of her heart seemed to be stretched into an endless river, so quiet that she could only hear the echo.
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Fang Qingyi has an up owner that he has liked for a long time, called the Tinfoil King.
In high school, she studied mathematics with this master;
When I was in college, I loved listening to his covers of songs.
Until one day, Fang Qingyi found that his wake-up ringtone had been replaced by a cover song by Tinfoil King.
"This sounds like the voice of Tinfoil King, but he has never covered this song. Where did you find the audio?"
Fang Qingyi asked, pushing the person lying next to him, and Lu Xuzhou slowly said that he sang it.
"Are you envious that the Tin Foil King can sing better than you?"
"Silly." Lu Xuzhou took the phone and showed her his personal homepage.
"You finally admit that you are the tinfoil king!" Fang Qingyi said with a proud look on his face.
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What should I do if my crush is my crush (rival) (boyfriend)?
*HE, double C, no description of intimate relationships before adulthood.
*Campus, micro group portrait, cookies
Intention: Happiness will come in the next second
