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Rising diary: Seventeen years old is Liang Ruian's end, and one hundred years old is Cheng Weixing's promise. At that time when love first emerged, the teenagers always realized it later. In their memory, he didn't like to laugh, was very quiet, and kept to himself. However, his eyes were always unfulfilling, misty, and dark. He said: "I don't understand why I always have to walk into dark alleys without people." "Liang Ruian, why do you want to accompany me?" Cheng Weixing spoke indifferently and moved closer to him unconsciously. The world was full of human feelings, the lights of thousands of houses were dim, and the streets were noisy with people. But she was sitting on the balcony drinking pure milk, looking at the full moon and starry night sky, and fell asleep without realizing it. Pure milk×yuzu flavored candy