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If the moon can hear me, Lu Fenghe, I've said I love you a thousand times. Gentle little sun X misanthropic cool brother poetry and far away (female) X caged bird (male) When she was young, she quietly went to see often come to the hospital drip that boy, he white, thin, sickly, often hanging on the lips of the three words is not interesting. The final one hundred secret one slip, exposed the horse foot, leaning on the hospital bed of the teenager inclined to look at her a glance, the voice of the cold indifferent...