"It's the pain that's real," Xing Yu stubbornly insisted.
Nanzhi stroked your face, laughed, and kissed your lips. When she noticed your eyelashes flutter but you didn't open your eyes, she leaned close to your ear and called your name in the same tone she used last night.
Jiang Ye remained silent. You stroked my eyebrows and eyes. I am really ugly, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. The gloom and dejection of the past are gone from my eyes, and the light is gone.
It will take another eight and a half years for Nam Gyi to arrive.
Xing Yu initially watched it intently.
Nothing seemed to explode in Nanzhi's mind, and I looked up and kissed the boy's lips.
You gently pried my hands apart. "Nanzhi, let him forget about you for a while."
You came, calling my name again and again.
"But you will stop."
Nanzhi sensed something was wrong, and I gripped Jiangye tightly, "Zhizhi..."
Xing Yu smiled and said, "You naughty sister."
Xing Yu's figure suddenly became blurry.
I also completely revealed my insane desire for you.
"So, is it completely useless?"
Now that you've started the fire, it's possible that it will be abandoned halfway through.
"It's approved."
As the sun sets and the sky grows hazy, a table lamp shines outside, casting a dim, yellowish light.
Jiang Ye looked up at me.
Xing Yu woke up to find his arms cold.
The legal marriage age for women is 22.
"How could that be? You'll forget him eventually."
I cling to you, I bite you, I hate you so much I want to chew you up and swallow you whole.
I just always felt that you were too old for me to touch you.
But this time...
...
You know, I'm apologizing for my impulsiveness last night.
Even at the end, you were still teasing me, insisting that I call you "sister".
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