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Suddenly, a ball rolled in front of Yang Yan. Yang Yan turned her head and looked at Zhao Yunjia. Zhao Yunjia raised his hands and said, "Friend, I didn't do it." A boy ran over, nodded and smiled at Yang Yan: "I'm sorry." Yang Yan smiled and said, "It doesn't matter." Her heart skipped a few beats. The boy bent down to pick up the ball. Yang Yan accidentally saw the strong muscles on his arm, and suddenly felt many pink bubbles around him, and she was stunned. No one will forget, right? Senior, wait for me,