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close! he came to see me!
“hahaha, why are you here?” the soft voice sounded soft and good, but as if a sharp sword had pierced his brain, xin Junmao’s brain seemed to have died and stopped functioning for a few seconds. was.
the smooth skin of her fingers made xin Junmao's cheeks smell a little orchid, reminding xin Junmao of the day he met her at the gym, and the other party seemed to be imitating himself that day. ta.
he seemed to have read her thoughts, or perhaps subtly resonated with the moment, and had an unspoken understanding: ``I think we were in the gym that day, but now there's no violin.'' he said with a smile. , it's just a loud noise. ”
\"Gluttony... Gluttony girl, you...\" the moment xin Junmao opened his mouth, he felt the other's finger gently pinch his lips, like a toy, but no matter what he tried, it didn't work. I couldn't open it, as if there was something in there. A layer of glue sewed her lips shut.
``I didn't want to, but did you forget?'' the woman in the chinese dress said cheekily, ``didn't I say you can call me mr. Zhao?''
xin Junmao felt as if the left side of his face had been lightly scratched by the tip of a sharp knife. he felt a little cold, maybe even a little fortable, but then he started to feel a burning pain and the smell of blood bloomed on his face.
he temporarily lost his eyesight and did not know what mr. Zhao looked like now. the other person was laughing, but I felt sad. She seeme
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