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"Hey, Senior Qianliu, I support you in chasing Senior Sister Tang... Although I also encourage her to chase Jiuqianmo~ But I don't want you to have any regrets, at least work hard." The pale lips were moistened by rain The past cherry blossoms bloomed with a bright and delicate luster, and the corners of her lips lifted, and she smiled.
At that moment, Qian Liu believed... angels really exist.
Xinqing returned the bracelet to Qian Liu, but Qian Liu held it back: "Why don't you hold it? Do you despise me too?" His desire has never been so strong, he wants to hear her say: No.
"Well...well, I don't like second-hand goods." There was a quiet smile on her lips.Scattered petals fell in response to the occasion, Qian Liu licked her lips.
Xinqing saw that Qianliu had no intention of taking it back: "Ahem, senior Qianliu, there is a saying that is very old-fashioned, but very practical. If it does not belong to me, it is not mine. It’s not mine either, so I generally don’t ask for second-hand goods that others don’t use, because it’s contaminated with other people’s breath.”
Qian Liu took half a step back, and Xin Qing took his hand. "Senior Qianliu?" Her big eyes flickered, and Qianliu smiled with the corners of her mouth parted.
"It's yours now, and the breath it's contaminated with...is only mine. If you don't accept it, you'll dislike me." His short hair fluttered in a mess, like the wings of a moth desperately trying to catch a flame.
"Okay." Xinqing took Qianliu's bracelet and put it on her left wrist. Qianliu took her hand: "Let's go, drink with me, chat with me, and watch the moon with me."
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At that moment, Qian Liu believed... angels really exist.
Xinqing returned the bracelet to Qian Liu, but Qian Liu held it back: "Why don't you hold it? Do you despise me too?" His desire has never been so strong, he wants to hear her say: No.
"Well...well, I don't like second-hand goods." There was a quiet smile on her lips.Scattered petals fell in response to the occasion, Qian Liu licked her lips.
Xinqing saw that Qianliu had no intention of taking it back: "Ahem, senior Qianliu, there is a saying that is very old-fashioned, but very practical. If it does not belong to me, it is not mine. It’s not mine either, so I generally don’t ask for second-hand goods that others don’t use, because it’s contaminated with other people’s breath.”
Qian Liu took half a step back, and Xin Qing took his hand. "Senior Qianliu?" Her big eyes flickered, and Qianliu smiled with the corners of her mouth parted.
"It's yours now, and the breath it's contaminated with...is only mine. If you don't accept it, you'll dislike me." His short hair fluttered in a mess, like the wings of a moth desperately trying to catch a flame.
"Okay." Xinqing took Qianliu's bracelet and put it on her left wrist. Qianliu took her hand: "Let's go, drink with me, chat with me, and watch the moon with me."
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Readers who want to read ambiguous chapters~ Please wait patiently.
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