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The weather is fine. Isn't there a short autumn wind blowing outside? But A Xing is sweating all over. He is counting on the road and wants to use the quick method.
Yue Yingying filled the room. As a matter of fact, she has finished it. She checked it over and over again. It's not that she doesn't trust. That is, she is afraid to go out. This is not her past habit, but it is her present habit. Before, A Xing always made a hullabaloo about during exams. Baby, come out, I miss you so much. She is afraid that she will go out for a while, and she will involuntarily scold: \ "What's the name of dead A Xing! \\\"
When she handed in the paper and stood up, she saw A Xing's melancholy figure. She gave a wry smile: "Oh ~ ~ ~ `` illusion! \\\"
Even if it's an illusion, I'll take another look at him: does he seem to be waiting for someone? Little cherry? The liquid has been hanging for c long? Ewing
He stomped forward at once? Brake the sword? What's the matter with you? Brake the sword? Zuino? R Hou is also absent-minded, and his head has been? ] lift？ Hey? What about the bed? What? Bribery enveloped him with a deep blue atmosphere, which he had never felt from him.
The more vaguely I found that he looked up, well, it seemed much more mature than before, but there was a little more haggard breath, especially his eyes. Why do they look so sad? Is he missing like me?
Hey ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ it's just an illusion. Go home.
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