The perfect witch is on campus

【69 Book Bar-www.69shu.com】Those fireflies approached Yingran and danced beside Yingran. The light was faintly visible, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Against the background of the dim light, Yingran looked a bit charming. Ye Zi could not help but feel evil. Turned away, she was originally a little fresh, how could I feel that she has what it takes to be a sexy goddess?Ye Zixie ignored it and turned his gaze elsewhere...

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The taste of summer, how many people are infected with eternity at this moment of light, the hot air, the coolness between the fingers, the thoughts are like splashed ink, and there are layers of rendering, and now each other, looking at the other side through time, the youth in the summer on the other side Maturing day by day, your smiling face, I sang euphemistically, blooming like summer flowers, whispering in the air, that touch of pure white tenderness like water, interpreting the most beautiful commemoration of the July fire.

At this moment, Yingran is missing Zichen who told her a story, and missing everyone.

There are too many things happening around her, and she can't help but feel very tired.

I really hope that Zichen is by my side, and then I will gradually fall asleep in his warm embrace.

Hot summer can always bring some long-lasting memories, or there are too many unknown romances hidden in the rain, or walking in the same urban jungle together, or enjoying the beautiful night sky together, how many people are there? Singing and laughing, Zichen, do you also inadvertently think of your past life?

That's right, Zichen had no choice but to insist on taking himself to the top of the mountain to look at the stars every day, and told a lot of stories, and when he fell asleep, he gently and quietly hugged himself back.

Thinking of this, Yingran inevitably felt a little bit sad, wondering if he could still see such a dazzling starry sky after the time set by him passed?

Carrying the light of fireflies, like flashing lights on the stage, Yingran hummed softly following the melody in her heart.

"Now, who are you thinking of now?"

"I'm thinking about you right now..."

"After opening the window, what I asked was the smell of the night."

"Whenever I am soaked by rain, only you lend a helping hand to me..."

Ying Ran sang it line by line, and Ye Zixie suddenly turned her head——

Quietly preparing to approach Yingran...

Quietly, without making any sound...

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Alright, it's over.