Meeting is a very beautiful thing, just like a story in a fairy tale, which is ten thousand years at a glance. At the beginning of the morning sun, I stepped on the Dew, faced the morning wind, breathed the fresh air, and strolled by the White Dragon Lake alone. A person is cold, just like this weather. I like to sit on the fence and let my thoughts fly. This scene has been more than dozens of times, right? However, I am always happy. Maybe I have already got used to this kind of life. Since my childhood, no matter what I did or where I went, I was just alone. Even if I went home late after working separately with my grandmother, the moment I entered the door, I was greeted by the cold wind all the time, A cold home, a cold heart. In this way, I always live an ordinary day. However, an accidental encounter by the lake, my cold heart, because of his sincerity and heat, was no longer calm from now on. A cup of herbal tea in summer and a cup of warm tea in winter have gone through the time of senior one and senior two in this way, which adds a little color to the boring study life. I understood that he just wanted to pass on the temperature of his palm to me and drive away the cold for many years.
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