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He Weile always thinks of taking ten years as a boundary.
The hot things he couldn't express in his mouth ended up being the sinking sand in his heart.
Let the wind blow it away, and it will not be able to float even a single wave.
It's just that the eleventh year is approaching——
Covered in engine oil, he was laying dusty under the car when he heard his colleague's greeting and popped his head out, but suddenly he saw her talking and laughing with her blind date...
He picked up the hammer from the ground,
Bang bang bang, the screws under the car were knocked loudly.
He lowered the brim of his hat and taunted in a low voice: "Hey, how can he act like a spoiled child like me?"
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Purpose: Revitalize hometown, let little love blossom
