In the summer of her junior year, she said, "Shen Xiujin, go out, you'll take care of me." The white-shirted teenager turned his head, with those clear phoenix eyes, looked at her and said nothing. Turning around and walking away, she chased after him, holding his palm from behind, "Cheap bastard, I'm very well fed. You can't even feed?" The teenager's answer, to this day, Jane Tong still remember. He said, "It's not that you can't feed, but, you're not the right person." Said turned around, let her hold his palm, holding her towards the school gate. Jane Tong remembered, she that time looked at the two intertwined palms, that time she was under that what? Oh ...... remembered. At that time she thought: if I'm not that right person, Shen Xiu Jin, why don't you let go of my hand? She kissed and held his arm from behind, glued it on,
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