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Categories: youthfulness
Statuses: Updating
Late one night. Zhou Jing stared at his cell phone, chewing on his fingers and frowning in thought. How can I gracefully and without offending anyone tell my high school classmate and future senior brother that you've been backing up your files and using it as a file-transfer assistant for Tree Hole, that the person on the other side of the room is actually a live person, and that this is my WeChat account? -Late at night on this day. He Nianchen looked at the chat box repeatedly appeared "the other party is in the process of inputting", can not control the corners of the mouth rose. I can't help but see the corners of my mouth rising.