I don't know when it started, he was like a demon, the room was covered with posters of girls, and before going to bed, he would search the Internet to see if there was any news related to girls, and more, After dinner, I will definitely go for a walk outside, looking forward to meeting again one day, and there are still. . .

Before I knew it, you had already influenced me so deeply.

Jiulan whispered, chewing the name carefully.Just thinking silently in his heart, he seemed to feel that the girl's smile was as warm as the spring breeze in March, and her face was as delicate as the cherry blossoms in early spring.Close your eyes, and the girl's figure will emerge, but the girl's face can't be clearly seen.I don't know where I saw it, but someone said that.

You can never remember the appearance of your favorite person, because she is alive in your heart, changing every day, leaving only a vague outline.

When he saw this sentence, he thought of that girl who was as pure as crystal, maybe it was love, maybe it was love.He was secretly happy in his heart, more bitter, Jiulan's whisper was like a breeze, he could definitely feel her presence, but he couldn't control her going or staying.

But he is still very grateful, thank God for allowing them to meet.

The girl on the stage seemed to have noticed their arrival, and the smile on the corner of her mouth curved deeper, and someone's eyes were burned by that brilliant appearance.

There is no never-ending feast.If it is a banquet, there will be a time when it is eaten up; if it is a song, there will be a time when it will be sung.No matter how unwilling you are, what should come will always come, and what should leave will always leave.

Zhiya sat alone in the dressing room, holding a piece of clothing in her hand, which was still slightly warm.There was a contented smile on her pretty face, she was very happy to have struggled with Qingyu.Although it may be to Qingyu, it's just a song.I'm so happy.The girl took out the picture book that she could hardly leave her hand from the drawer, opened it, and carefully looked at the photos on each page, all of them were the same person, Jiulan whispered.

"Jingshi." There was a sound of light footsteps, and everyone in Lihai turned their heads.Under the cold moonlight, the girl's white dress was like snow, and it glowed with more crystal colors under the moonlight.The long hair that was originally combed was also gently scattered on the shoulders at this time, like an elf.

"Whisper." Yukimura Seiichi smiled, his smile was so touching, the joy radiating from the bottom of his heart made him look more gentle and less alienated, this kind of Yukimura Seiichi was more real .

"Don't wait for me." The girl said coquettishly, seeming a little angry.The light smile in her eyes betrayed her truest emotions.

"I'm sorry." Seiichi Yukimura raised his feet, walked towards the girl, stretched out his arms, and for the first time ignored the existence of others, and hugged the girl into his arms, "This, as compensation, okay?" Wen Nuan His breath was tingling in the girl's ears, feeling numb.

"Okay." Jiulan heard herself saying this softly, with a slight compromise in her sweet voice.Stretching out his slender hands, he hugged the boy in front of him back.

She saw and felt the loneliness and longing in his heart.He liked her, she saw it.So, please continue to like it like this.She won't let go easily.

Close your eyes, the girl's mouth opened the most beautiful arc.

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