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... ll hurts.
You Yan closed his eyes. The world is silent at this moment, and the one I love is by my side. Acquaintance, love, leave, miss, reunite, toss and turn, repeatedly, seems to be unable to escape.
I met him at the age of twenty-one, and the years were like songs. The campus in April was clear and sunny, and before June, it was blue. Cloud is a cotton candy, drifting lightly. In the school road, camphor is warm, and the crowd is smiling.
In the most precious time of my ...
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