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Her days are like a long hair blown by the wind, a child's voice overflowing---- and another gust of wind blowing, her long hair is combed without a trace of pretentiousness......

Xue Xiaoying listened to the long-haired speech with no head and tail, and there was a sense of fullness in her heart that human beings could not appreciate: it felt like a three-dimensional picture, from various directions, which greatly satisfied the aesthetic center of human tragic consciousness......

That long hair was attached to the back of Xue Xiaoying's body, like a witness of time, and at critical moments, it would always be raised by God to speak......

Xue Xiaoying looked around, and under any circumstances, she would not give up looking for the cry that pushed and ---- pulled...... Faintly, the cry seemed to sound again......

Xue Xiaoying was in a hurry, anxious to catch up with the fast cry, so he grabbed it, held the long hair in the palm of his hand, and gently placed it on his sideburns: heh, Xue Xiaoying saw countless flying, shining fireflies---- as if returning to a tomb, wrapped Xue Xiaoying's head in the slightest---- Xue Xiaoying liked to die of that lingering long hair, hitting her thoughts, like a light little yarn fish, wriggling around a water weed......

"It's not feminine, careful thinking!" Xue Xiaoying liked the wilderness more and more, the long hair that floated for no reason---- that long hair was like a person, she could speak human words, and she would be so anxious, but she was not in a hurry to rush out and answer in a hurry---- this is like a person, a body, that is systematic, that long hair is so soft and subordinated to a certain system---- her beauty is blown by the wind, oh, that indescribable softness......

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