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Teenager's Concerns Luo Qizheng and Yuan Zili walked side by side on the school road, feeling like they had walked into a long memory like the sound of a flute. Luo Qizheng remembered that he once wrote a novel "Bad Love". The first paragraph of the novel seemed to be written for Yuan Zili—— "When I saw Xia, she was sitting on a stone bench on the gray-green lawn, like a straight narcissus in full bloom. That's the lawn we used to come to often. It's located at the end of the school road. Shaded and surrounded by g 8Favorites349Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Have a Romantic Affair Small Theater 1 In Lu Xiangyi's impression, her man Zhong Yuan is a very tormenting man. To be precise, Zhong Yuan is a very tormented man. Because she regards Zhong Yuan as her man, but Zhong Yuan has not yet agreed to be her man. Her colleague asked her: "Xiangyi, what does your man do?" Lu Xiangyi: "Pork seller." Colleague: "A beautiful graphic model falls in love with a pork seller, are you kidding me?" Lu Xiangyi: "I'm not kidding, he is really a pork seller." She finished speaking w 1Favorites309Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Old Warrior Copywriting 1 Many years ago, Yang Chong loved Xuezhu to death. They think that if they kiss your face, they will hold hands forever. Later, Yang Chong fell in love with Zhizhen's arms. Ke Qiang said, you love the person I love. Lu Xun said, love the one you love. Ma Yun said, fuck love, I only love myself. Copywriting 2 Dark clouds rushed across the sky, the moon had already hidden, it was about to rain. A bottle of Old Warrior goes into your throat, it's extremely refreshing. Old Warr 1Favorites142Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Midnight Groom The dark wind blew past the door of the ruined temple, lifting up many dilapidated and dead leaves. The front door was deserted, returning to its previous depressed scene. "Where have they gone?" Luo Yu turned around in panic and stared at Chen Shi, waiting for his answer. Chen Shi shouted Wang Chong's name loudly several times, but the only response he received was the lingering echo of the lonely mountains. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Chong's phone number. Time seems to have 1Favorites203Clicks/ch—Nutrition