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Gu Yanran, you are not just rely on me to like you, you drag what, from now on, I will not love you! Years later, he buried all the innocence and beauty in the heart of the grave, almost exhausted all his emotions, life without love, death without dependence, like a living dead. In his midnight dream, he could always dream of the first time he confessed to her, he stood behind her, his face red, boldly said: Gu Yanran students, I like you! The flower opened a new pit ~ "demonic bamboo horse: kiss maltose" pro ~ please collect, please comment ~