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Poison-tongued Iceberg Kaolinhua x Lotte Fried Hairy Young Master
On the 100th anniversary of Yujiang No. 1 Middle School, Shen Fang and his high school "enemy" He Jingrang met unexpectedly.
After not seeing each other for many years, the two of them have lost the childishness of their tit-for-tat confrontation.
While playing games during the dinner, someone asked Shen Fang about his relationship history.
The person involved looked calm and said bluntly: "We haven't talked about it."
Everyone just joked and said "I don't believe it", saying how could it be that no one cares about the grass that is famous on the list.
He Jing in the corner stopped his dice-rolling hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
After the show, Shen Fang came out of the bathroom. Before he could shake off the remaining drops of water on his fingertips, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist.
The visitor took Shen Fang's arm and pushed him against the wall. He Jingrang's face was half hidden in the dim light, and his eyes were dim and unclear: "We haven't talked about it?"
"Then who am I?"
Shen Fang's hand was so painful from his grasp that the young master's temper was rising and he said angrily: "It's bad luck for you, okay!"
Hearing this, He Jingrang's hands suddenly lost all their strength. She stared into his eyes for a long time and then said, "You are indeed unlucky to have met me."
The two broke up unhappy.
Until late at night two months later, a strange text message suddenly popped up on He Jingrang's phone: [Then, can I pour it again?
Ps: The article is set in the liberal arts and sciences subjects of the old college entrance examination, and the story content is in order, starting from the first meeting.
Intention: Be brave enough to face your own heart
