The wind blows down, like a flower-like stream. There is always a little bit of
memories that are the most beautiful embellishments on my beautiful journey.
Afterwards, only a faint recollection of the familiar beauty. In the year, she
was sixteen and he was seventeen. Everyone will say that this is the hard work
of the sixteen, is the struggle of the seventeen. But don't forget, it's sixteen
in the flower season and seventeen in the rainy season. Which teenager does not
love, the girl is not pregnant? Re-arrange the class's year - the second year.
She is his front desk. In the classroom, they said that they were stunned; on
the school road, they smiled and smiled; when they were in the exam, they chased
me. Unconsciously, I have walked through a round of sunrise, and the scene is at
dusk. They care for each other, but they maintain a beautiful distance.
Inadvertently saw his article: "My youth is free for you, your sunshine is
baptizing for me", I don't know what it is, but she is so happy and happy.
Another day, she was ill, her hands and feet were weak. Luo Qi saw what he tried
to cover up but could not conceal the distressed look. The people in the
classroom walked almost the same, so quiet - the heartbeat of the heartbeat was
light. Yang Jun gently put her hand on her head, gently... She just closed her
eyes and didn't dare to look. I don't know if the heavy head is blushing or his
hot temperature burns himself
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forbidden. Xi Murong said that good times always go too fast, yes, and good
dreams are always so easily awakened, and the quiet and sweet years are always
so easily broken. This year, she is seventeen and he is eighteen. It��s another
season of high school. I don��t know when it��s time to start. ��There are still
100 days of college entrance examinations�� appearing silently on the
blackboard; I don��t know when they started their surprise but they became
strangers in the right way
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will eventually endure the complicated formulas and trivial words. Don't ask
why, no one can tell, but they all understand. They are very hard to strike each
other, but they are no longer willing to return to the past with the gaze of the
countdown. After reading a novel, the book said: Love is a kind of flower - the
most white and pure flower in the world, only once in a lifetime, but only
blossoms. I want to come now, I really have a way to forget my own future
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forget, and I don��t want to forget it. Only the initial emotions, like the
flowers in the crystal ball, the rain blowing down, still like the initial, pure
people worry about Luo Qi, I can��t think of myself as a "Snow White", I think
this will It��s been a lot of years since I was sitting in a rocking chair and
thinking about it. Maybe, a few years later, we met on the noisy street; maybe,
I just said a little, "I haven't seen you for a long time"; maybe you are just a
shallow one. "Don't come innocent and have watched you silently." Back view, how
many times have you spy on your smile. I only want my name to appear on the
school's red list - you only want time to be light, let you be sunny.
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