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Categories: words and feelings
Statuses: Updating
Im Zhao has a secret, she can not tolerate the touch of the opposite sex, until one day, she accidentally touched the hand of the first in their grade. Water pattered, wetting the roadside gardenia bushes. In the rainy evening, a dark fragrance floats in the air. Zhou Beiyu stopped in his tracks and looked behind him at the girl in school uniform. You don't follow me anymore. Ah. She slowly tilted her head, her eyes full of doubt, her voice half a beat slower. However, the rain hasn't stopped yet....