I still remember the figure of Li Xiaojun leaving, Li Qiao watched him walk away, unable to hide the sadness in his heart, inadvertently lowered his head and honked the horn of the car. The emotion at the place ignited instantly, ah, it turns out that I like you so much in my heart. Time and time again, we parted as if we were fleeing, and there is no longer the appearance of understanding and understanding. You have become sophisticated, and I have become sophisticated, but no one will come to share the joy of poverty with you on New Year's Eve. Because of the news of the death of my favorite singer, I stopped and stood, and then, in the next instant, I saw you. Going around, it's mine, it's mine...
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