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You asked the other girl out to dinner, she said yes, maybe she was into you. You asked me to go out to dinner, I agreed, then I really like to eat, I am just an emotionless git.
I love losing my hair so much, I feel like a dandelion in my last life.
It is the season of disorderly dressing again. The weather is hot and cold, and how to wear clothes has become a problem.
The past soaked in the eyes of the next year, the curling hot air strikes, the curling aroma strikes, the thick light spring color, a piece of two or three pieces hung on the branches.