No more Nissan in July

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In the winter of my junior year of high school, my classmates told me that Ning Ci had died.

I stayed for two seconds, then laughed, held my stomach and poked my index finger on the tip of his nose, saying, "What are you kidding me!"

The classmate said, really, I don't believe you go and see it!

I went to see it dead, and Ning Ci was really dead. And in my opinion, it is worthless to die at all.

I said, "Wait for me, and he will surely be resurrected."

Isn't what Hokage is best at resurrection?

Wait, wait, Lao Tzu waited for two whole years. During this period, I swiped all the posts of Baidu Ningci Bar Baidu Hinata Ningci Bar, liked all the prophecy analysis posts of Ningci's resurrection and strengthening, and even, added all kinds of meaningless water stickers to pray for Ningci's building.

In November 2014, the Naruto manga officially ended, and Ningji was not resurrected.

He received the bento forever.

The white-clothed boy I loved the most among the twelve small powerhouses of Konoha left completely.

I couldn't react for a moment, and rushed to the post bar to try to find the last glimmer of hope.

Until someone in the post bar said: Ningci will always live in our hearts. I had no choice but to accept the facts.

I immediately shot the case and scolded angrily, what kind of trouble are you going to make on Kishimoto? What's wrong with Ning Ci? Why do you want to draw Ning Ci to death?

I scolded for a long time, but no one responded.

- Oh yes, it's up to him, and he can.

I wiped a handful of old tears and decided to turn my sadness into an impulse, and Lao Tzu was going to write Ningci Homo! Lao Tzu wants to write you Kishimoto into the Motoji Hokage! Lao Tzu wants you to be Ning Ci's little follower!

I clenched my fists, and my heart struggled, but finally I put away my impulse and sighed at Ning Ci's portrait.

When did I first like this boy in white?

A long, long time ago.

It's been nine years.

But I'm still a few days away from my twenty-first birthday.

In this way, I also had a young love.

I fell in love with a thirteen-year-old boy at the age of twelve.

He was dressed in white and was a genius boy.

But there is a word in the world called "jealous talent".

So he responded to his stepfather's call and went to another world gorgeously.

But those hateful official bloggers still have to pull him out from time to time to abuse him.

You ask me if I'm sad?

You say I'm not sad!

That's my first love, hey!

^^

Today, July 3rd, is really an ordinary day.

Happy birthday Ningci.

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