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Send String Midsummer, youth, sea breeze, beach. That summer, you put seductive red hibiscus flowers on my ears, your green kiss under the sea had a salty taste, our hands were infinitely close and then let go on the street blown by the sea breeze, and the smell of coconut milk surged in every midnight dream. I suddenly became stingy, jealous and worried about gains and losses. I would unconsciously pick up a red paintbrush and unconsciously think of the way you raised your eyebrows and smiled at me. I want 4Favorites268Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Leftovers It's a dream, why take it seriously? Purpose: To make up for one's own regrets —Favorites163Clicks/ch—Nutrition