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Chu Pan felt bewitched, all the words in the book were spent, and a person's image came to mind from time to time. Too indecisive. Clap your hands and wave away the "man" in front of you. Stand up and wash.
"hey."
It was dark in front of my eyes.
It's time to turn off the lights in the dormitory.
Fan Xiang, who is in the same dormitory, turned over a bed and fell asleep, which belongs to the casual reading type. Shanlian and Jinse turn on the desk lamp and continue reading, which is the type of concentrated study. Jia Ling is reading her online novel on her mobile phone. She is a silly little girl.
At first, brushing your teeth on the small balcony was, er ... a type that ignored everyone.
On the small balcony, you can see a small aisle, passing two or three pairs of student couples. I don't know why, but I think of that person again. I patted my face with water, and I don't like myself more and more. She got lost when she first entered school and asked a boy in Grade Two how to get there. The boy told her, but she was not as handsome as that boy at that time. Today, I went to the library to soak, took a look on the bookshelf and was about to look down at a row. I saw the boy leaning on the bookshelf, one foot stretched out on the other, very relaxed, tall, focused eyes, slender fingers holding books.
It's not a good posture. The person is still that person, and the school uniform is still that school uniform. At first, I felt ... a glimpse.
Ginger.