The cricket kept chirping, the people who screamed one by one were upset, Xu Daiwei couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, and the responsibility for this insomnia was borne on the cricket.

In front of her eyes was Lin Dingkuo for a while, and Sheng Shaojun for a while, and the faces of these two people were like marquees in front of her eyes, going back and forth.

In the afternoon, I followed Sheng Shaojun to drive to the place called Xu Daiwei very much, it was a small courtyard, in which there was a two-story building, the area was not large, the flowers and plants were scattered, the most eye-catching thing was the ginkgo tree, in early autumn, it happened to be from green to yellow, emerald green small fan leaves......

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