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We Who Cannot Bloom
He and I were childhood sweethearts. We separated for four years for some reasons. We met again when we were four years old. He lived downstairs from my house. He was a single-parent family. His mother took care of him alone. His mother was busy with work and had no time to take care of him. She entrusted my parents to take care of Ji Zhinian. We often played together and ate together. Ji Zhinian and I were in the same elementary school. I remember that he was always being bullied by others and
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Mountain City Dream Journey
I like a person, he is Liu Yaowen. I know why I like him. He made me feel warm for the first time. Maybe it wasn't because of him. Too many things happened in those years and I can't remember them clearly. I think he is different from others. I liked him, and our wish was to escape. We took the key and opened the door of the retreat. He held my hand and ran until we reached the port. Suddenly, at that moment, what I heard was not the sound of waves hitting the rocks, but the crisp sound of gunsh
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There Is Sugar in the Question
After the results came in, the teacher came into the classroom with the papers, left them on the podium, and began to reprimand the students: "How did you do the exams every day? This time, classmate Mengzihe is the first in the grade..." Several girls were not convinced, and even found some boys in the same class to take revenge on her. After school, Meng Zihe ran home. When she got to an alley not far from home, she was dragged into a broken room by some bullies from her class. This happened n
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Yan Zhixinyu The cool breeze blew through the sycamore trees outside the window, and the sun squeezed in from the leaves without the sycamore trees paying attention, and sprinkled on the dark classroom. A slightly yellowed sycamore leaf walked into the classroom along the "path of light" and landed on the hand of the boy who was sleeping at his desk. The young man opened his eyes, walked to the window and looked at the sycamore tree outside. He murmured: "Time has passed too fast, and the weather has become 1Favorites111Clicks/ch—Nutrition