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Haven't Touched That Blue Yet "Hey... Mo Xiaoai" "Huh?" "You..." The boy clenched the flower in his hand tightly. "I'm going to graduate soon," Mo Xiaoai said bitterly. After she finished speaking, a breeze blew up, blowing her aqua blue hair and five-black hair. The boy looked at her: "How about you listen for once?" "Well" The boy turned around and ran back to the classroom, running out with his guitar. Sitting side by side under the shade trees The sun was shining on them. Mo Xiaoai lowered her head and said softly: "Time —Favorites150Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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That Summer That summer, in a quaint town, at a coffee house called Yuan, she and he met love. —Favorites227Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Keep from Being Sad Wei Yi, when I was most desperate, you brought me out of the abyss of despair. When you were most desperate, I was not by your side. I am really sorry. But, Wei Yi, you have to believe that everything I do is really just to hope that you will no longer be sad... —Favorites216Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Ruoxizhi Look at it, if you cherish it, why are we here? He tried his best to love her at all costs, but he still couldn't move this hard-hearted woman, and he still couldn't get your smile back. I wish to cherish it, but where is your heart? —Favorites233Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Last Vampire The most noble you The most elegant you You are the most obsessed The gentlest you The most powerful you Meet me you is the only one in this world I don't know if it's the last one... —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Yan Yulan Saving her is not to give her a new life, but to push her to hell again Leaving is not about forgetting his love, but about forgetting yourself. Concealment is the fatal injury of your and my love Poison, last a lifetime, bet on your heart, my love... —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Xia Weishang Many times, many people, many moments, many possibilities, many memories, many regrets, many things, many pasts, when you think of them in the future, you will always sigh inadvertently, or just sigh inertly, thinking silently, if I could... If so, there is no possibility of going back. All time is abandoned on the other side of the river. When you cross the river, how can you hope that the flowers on the other side will bloom for you, and how can you forget that other people's time will stay —Favorites220Clicks/ch—Nutrition