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Chang Jiang always thought that the girl he was looking for so hard was because of a different kind of emotion, but later Chang Jiang discovered that what he was looking for was actually the courage he was missing at that moment. In reality, there is no one who must be found, and there is nothing that must be done, only the youth that cannot be returned and the deep nostalgia in youth...

"What do you think you can do the longest in this life?" An Qi's hand drew circles on Yang Yu's arm. "Read and love you." Yang Yu said without thinking. "What if, what if, I say, you can only do one thing?" An Qi's eyes lit up and she stared at Yang Yu. "Love you."... Zhong Jing said: "Love and hate are different. Love can be grass, which can never be burned by wildfire, but will grow again when the spring breeze blows. If you can't get it here, you may get it from other places. Hate takes root downwards, and the longer it takes, the more it grows. The deeper it penetrates, especially the one that penetrates the heart from the beginning, the most painful, unforgettable and difficult to let go of. "No man is good. I have never longed for love in my life, so stay away from me." Zhong Jing's tone was calm but revealed her indifference. "Then don't treat me like a man." Sikai said without thinking, looking a little rogue. Zhong Jing finally raised his lowered head and began to examine the man in front of him.