She, he

He smiled and whispered, "Did you have any problems?"

She said, "No!"

He said, "That's good!"

She said: "There shouldn't be anything that can stump you!"

He said, "No."

She said, "Tell me and listen?"

He laughed again and didn't say anything. She laughed too, laughing at herself for being too mouthful.

He changed the subject and said: What about X-man? Didn't go home with you?

She said, "No."

He said, "Yes!"

The big boy passing by, the girl sitting in the back seat of him, looked back at him and her with a smile. The big boy threw away a sentence: Why do you want your girlfriend to ride a bicycle by herself?

The two people who heard it, looked away at the same time, and the same color appeared on their faces.

The crossroads appeared.

He said, "Goodbye!

She said, "Goodbye!"

On the white pavement, there are often two figures stretched out so long, only shadows and shadows, so close and close.

He said, "Tomorrow we will go home together."

She said, "Yes!

Six years have passed

He looked at her who was familiar but unfamiliar with her, and nodded.

She looked at him who was familiar but unfamiliar with him, and nodded.

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" She, he is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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