After the Xueba character was exposed
Chapter 79
Jian Yao originally thought that Zhou Xuanyi would take him to some good place, so he followed him all the way with great interest, and then entered the library of D with a bewildered expression.
They went around the library several times, until finally Jian Yao couldn't help asking him: "Why did you bring me here?"
Zhou Xuanyi said: "Look for someone... It's weird, he's not here today?"
"Today is January [-]st, New Year's Day, how many people do you think are here?" Jian Yao shook his hand around to make Zhou Xuanyi face the reality, and then asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Zhou Xuanyi moved closer to Jian Yao: "Just... Liu Jiayi, do you still remember?"
"..." It's strange if you don't remember.
When Jian Yao heard this name, he was physically disgusted, and he lowered his face and said, "He is from your school? Why are you looking for him?"
"I only met him a while ago before I knew he was in our school, and he pretended not to know me when I greeted him." Zhou Xuanyi said with a sneer, "I thought he would be able to pass the exams in such a good school if he repeats it, why don't we just follow him?" Am I the same? I asked a student who was in the same department as him. They didn’t know him at all. They only found out about him after inquiring. He said that his grade point was very low and he didn’t have a good relationship with his classmates. Let me tell you. He is the kind of person who can brag about his grades when he was a student, but he can't even be a basic person, and no one buys him when he enters the society."
Jian Yao looked down at the floor and said flatly, "So why are you looking for him?"
In the past, he had a deep resentment towards Liu Jiayi. During high school, he always wanted to find an opportunity to beat him up. As a result, this person probably felt that he was in danger, so he usually avoided him, and never appeared in front of him again.
Later he also figured it out, there are so many people coming and going, he can't guarantee that everyone is on his side, Liu Jiayi is just against one of them, even without him, there will always be other people who can't accept them do something similar.
Since the paper can't wrap the fire, he has to find a way to put out the fire.As long as Zhang Xuenian is willing to accept him, it doesn't matter how many more Liu Jiayi informs.
"Don't you understand? Showing off invisible is the deadliest thing." Zhou Xuanyi said, "Now you have everything you need to achieve in love. Standing in front of him is the light of righteousness. You don't have to do anything. I guarantee that he will never come to the library again because of his mental collapse."
"...You read too many cool articles." Jian Yao rolled his eyes, he was not at all interested in showing off his feelings in front of a person who once ruined his feelings, turned around and said, "boring, I'm going back."
Zhou Xuanyi yelled, and followed a few steps: "Are you really going back? Don't you want to see Jiang Zhao's mother?"
Jian Yao said: "Fucking mother didn't come to the school."
"Oh." Zhou Xuanyi hesitated for a while, and hesitated, "Then come out to play together tomorrow? Zheng Mengyang has also returned to China, and he will fly over tomorrow morning to celebrate your birthday with you."
Jian Yao stopped in place, and looked at Zhou Xuanyi with some doubts.
Then I realized it was his birthday.
The last time he had a good birthday was when Zheng Mengyang was about to go abroad.
That birthday was not very happy, not only because of Zheng Mengyang, but mainly because he always thought of Jiang Zhao, and when he saw the red string in his hand, he missed it even more. After graduating from high school, he never mentioned himself to his college classmates. On his birthday, my grandma often lives in the hospital, so she couldn’t cook longevity noodles for him. In the first two years, some classmates would say happy birthday, and then there were only a few acquaintances left.
He even took a moment to figure out how old his birthday was, before nodding in acknowledgment.
It was only after three o'clock when Jian Yao got home, he turned on the heater and went to bed, watched Jiang Zhao's real-time updates on his side, and fell asleep after watching.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by a series of vibrations. It was almost dark, and Jian Yao was taken aback. He looked at the time on his phone and saw 05:30 before he was relieved. When he opened it, he saw several express messages. Jiang Zhao sent over.
When he became more conscious, he remembered what was in this pile of couriers.
"..."
Hearing the sound of the elevator ding from outside the door, Jian Yao hurriedly got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw Jiang Zhao walking out of the elevator with three bags in his arms, holding the bag in his hand.
He glanced at Jian Yao expressionlessly, then turned his head and walked into the house.
Jian Yao took the initiative to take the two bags, and asked preemptively, "Why didn't you ask me to go down and help you?"
Jiang Zhao was too lazy to argue with him, walked into the house and threw the big bag in his hand on the ground, seeing the messy bed, asked while taking off his coat, "When did you come back?"
"It's past three o'clock." Jian Yao recalled, "The last time I sent you a message... I fell asleep afterwards."
Jiang Zhao didn't speak any more, and stood by the bed to take off his clothes.
Jian Yao closed the door with his feet, put the two big bags in his hand on the ground, stared at Jiang Zhao's back for a while, and asked, "Just these three?"
Jiang Zhao turned around with his coat in his hand, his eyes turned twice on Jian Yao's body, Jian Yao was a little uncomfortable being watched, and he stood up straight.
Jiang Zhao fumbled in the pockets of his clothes twice, took out a pen and an eraser and put them on the table: "There are too many things to handle, so I took the small ones apart."
Jian Yao: "...Oh."
Jiang Zhao put his coat on the back of the chair, picked up the vegetable bag and walked to the kitchen.
Jian Yao looked at his coat, then at the pens on the table, bravely followed to the kitchen, and asked, "Is there another one?"
Jiang Zhao was putting the vegetables into the sink when he heard the sound and turned around: "What else?"
"..." Jian Yao scratched the edge of the door and looked at Jiang Zhao silently for a long time, finally lost the battle, and retreated silently, "It's nothing."
Jiang Zhao's ability to pretend to be stupid in some aspects is first-class, Jian Yao is a little confused, and even begins to doubt himself.
Could it be that he was too sleepy when he sent the message and missed it?
He walked to the bed in a daze, took out his mobile phone and opened the chat history to confirm, there were exactly five screenshots of the pick-up code.
...fuck you.
Jian Yao walked back again, looked at Jiang Zhao and asked indignantly, "Did you throw it away?"
Jiang Zhao turned his head again: "What?"
"Just... the delivery." Jian Yao instantly deflated like a leaky balloon, "There should be one more delivery out of five deliveries."
"I didn't throw it away." Jiang Zhao said.
"...What about that thing?"
"you guess?"
"..."
Seeing the expression on someone's face after eating sour rice, Jiang Zhao was satisfied and turned back to continue chopping vegetables.
Jian Yao caught the smile on this man's face, but he couldn't criticize this bad behavior. In the end, he could only close the kitchen door as if to vent his anger, to express his strong displeasure.
No matter how upset he had to eat, Jian Yao didn't bring his emotions to the dinner table, and took the initiative to ask about Jiang Zhao's situation after going to Zhang Xuenian's place, and by the way, mentioned about going out to play together tomorrow.
He didn't say that tomorrow was his birthday. Although he didn't think Jiang Zhao would forget, he still didn't know how to say it.
He found that he was no longer able to ask Jiang Zhao for a gift as brazenly as before. Times have changed, and when all the beautiful visions of the future were shattered, he no longer dared to plan for the future.
It's better to just look at the present, so that what happens in the future will not hurt him particularly, and maybe he can get some surprises.
Not long after, Jian Yao received his first surprise.
Jian Yao sat on his knees, and the emotional stimulation hit his brain. He lowered his head and gasped for a few moments. Reach into the pocket of the clothes.
He found two things in his pocket and grabbed them out together, a tube and a square box.
Jian Yao was stunned, and showed the box to Jiang Zhao: "Did you buy it?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhao didn't say much, he stretched himself up and asked for a kiss, and then asked, "Who's coming?"
These words stunned Jian Yaowen again.
Although he likes to sit on the top, subconsciously he always feels that he is the one on the bottom. He didn't expect Jiang Zhao to ask such a question.
It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask someone, your skin will be thin.
"It's up to you." Jian Yao pushed the two things onto Jiang Zhao, showing extreme reluctance, and even added, "I'm too lazy to move."
Jiang Zhao smiled, looked at Jian Yao's face red as a persimmon, and readily accepted his invitation.
Late at night.
Jian Yao lay on the crumpled quilt, his thoughts were slowly withdrawn, and all his consciousness was concentrated in one place.
The corners of his eyes were flushed, he pinched the corner of the quilt, curled up his white toes, and snorted uncontrollably for a certain moment.
"...Jiang Zhao." Panting, Jian Yao grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist and begged for mercy, "Let me go..."
He was exhausted all over, and he pushed Jiang Zhao's hand vainly, but he couldn't push it away, and could only bury it deeply in the pillow together with his voice.
……
Jian Yao was too tired to move, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes to rest, the strange feeling behind him reminded him all the time, he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of what just happened.
The memory of a certain moment is particularly clear, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't help kicking the culprit next to him, staring at him with open eyes: "Do you know that this hurts your body? "
"...Now I know." Jiang Zhao took the kick honestly and sincerely apologized, "I won't do it next time."
These words made Jian Yao blush for no reason, he snorted and closed his eyes again, retracting into the quilt again.
Just as he relaxed, he noticed that the person next to him moved. Jian Yao opened his eyes and saw the person approaching him, subconsciously turned sideways to protect the back, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
"... Let me see if there is any bleeding." Jiang Zhao said helplessly.
"... Oh." Jian Yao didn't stop him, and when someone approached, he suddenly realized where the look was referring to, his face turned red again, and he stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Zhao's eyes and stared, "You've been doing it for so long , how could it be bleeding."
Jiang Zhao smiled and sat back, rubbing his head a few times.
After such a toss, Jian Yao was already awake, but he still didn't want to move. He hugged the pillow and asked lazily, "What time is it?"
"It's almost twelve o'clock." Jiang Zhao said.
This sentence was like a signal, Jian Yao glanced at the red string on his wrist, and closed his eyes again.
He felt himself paused for a long time before slowly saying, "Do you know what I was thinking when I was 17?"
Jiang Zhao asked cooperatively, "What do you think?"
"I want to give myself away on my birthday." Jian Yao said, "I have thought about it a lot. What kind of gift will you give me? Can you last for a few years? In fact, a boyfriend who is not romantic like you can give a gift once. It's not bad, I didn't expect you to give me gifts every year, even I don't know how long I can keep giving you, so I thought, I don't have to bother with giving gifts every birthday..."
He heard Jiang Zhao laugh, knowing that he understood what he meant, so he stopped talking.
"You're right." Jiang Zhao said.
Jian Yao: "...?"
Jian Yao didn't expect Jiang Zhao to say this, and wanted to add a few more words, when Jiang Zhao suddenly grabbed his right hand, and put something cold on his middle finger.
Jian Yao suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the extra ring on his finger.
A silver-white ring, engraved with simple patterns, without much decoration.
"Happy birthday." Jiang Zhao said softly, "But this is not a birthday present."
Jian Yao gathered his fingers together: "What is that?"
Jiang Zhao thought for a while: "A token of love?"
Jian Yao looked at the ring on his hand and became quiet.
He stood up and looked sideways at Jiang Zhao, and sure enough, he saw a strange box with another ring in it: "Is it the right ring?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhao handed him the ring.
With his head down, Jian Yao carefully put it on for Jiang Zhao.
He blinked, got up and straddled him, put his arms around Jiang Zhao and kissed his lips.
Exhaustion was replaced by inexplicable excitement, and the room that had just been quiet was brought up with a strong emotion/tide. Jian Yao grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist, lowered his head, and mist of confusion and passion floated from his clear and bright pupils.
"Yaoyao." Jiang Zhao looked at Jian Yao, inserted/inserted five fingers between his fingers, intertwined with his fingers, "We will always be together."
Jian Yao was startled, closed his eyes, and tightened his fingers to respond to him silently.
He suddenly discovered that those ideas that he thought could not be realized at the beginning have all been realized now, and they have long since left that youthful age.
They are no longer teenagers who can only look forward to the future, and they don't need to throw out one vision after another for the future. They are already standing in the future.
At the age of 17, he imagined the future, and they will realize the future from now on.
The author has something to say: Thank you for reading, thank you for your company!
There should be two more chapters left.
----
感谢在2020-09-2116:55:50~2020-09-2220:29:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I am your cute 20 bottles; 452645215 bottles; Xu Tangtang Tangtang 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
They went around the library several times, until finally Jian Yao couldn't help asking him: "Why did you bring me here?"
Zhou Xuanyi said: "Look for someone... It's weird, he's not here today?"
"Today is January [-]st, New Year's Day, how many people do you think are here?" Jian Yao shook his hand around to make Zhou Xuanyi face the reality, and then asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Zhou Xuanyi moved closer to Jian Yao: "Just... Liu Jiayi, do you still remember?"
"..." It's strange if you don't remember.
When Jian Yao heard this name, he was physically disgusted, and he lowered his face and said, "He is from your school? Why are you looking for him?"
"I only met him a while ago before I knew he was in our school, and he pretended not to know me when I greeted him." Zhou Xuanyi said with a sneer, "I thought he would be able to pass the exams in such a good school if he repeats it, why don't we just follow him?" Am I the same? I asked a student who was in the same department as him. They didn’t know him at all. They only found out about him after inquiring. He said that his grade point was very low and he didn’t have a good relationship with his classmates. Let me tell you. He is the kind of person who can brag about his grades when he was a student, but he can't even be a basic person, and no one buys him when he enters the society."
Jian Yao looked down at the floor and said flatly, "So why are you looking for him?"
In the past, he had a deep resentment towards Liu Jiayi. During high school, he always wanted to find an opportunity to beat him up. As a result, this person probably felt that he was in danger, so he usually avoided him, and never appeared in front of him again.
Later he also figured it out, there are so many people coming and going, he can't guarantee that everyone is on his side, Liu Jiayi is just against one of them, even without him, there will always be other people who can't accept them do something similar.
Since the paper can't wrap the fire, he has to find a way to put out the fire.As long as Zhang Xuenian is willing to accept him, it doesn't matter how many more Liu Jiayi informs.
"Don't you understand? Showing off invisible is the deadliest thing." Zhou Xuanyi said, "Now you have everything you need to achieve in love. Standing in front of him is the light of righteousness. You don't have to do anything. I guarantee that he will never come to the library again because of his mental collapse."
"...You read too many cool articles." Jian Yao rolled his eyes, he was not at all interested in showing off his feelings in front of a person who once ruined his feelings, turned around and said, "boring, I'm going back."
Zhou Xuanyi yelled, and followed a few steps: "Are you really going back? Don't you want to see Jiang Zhao's mother?"
Jian Yao said: "Fucking mother didn't come to the school."
"Oh." Zhou Xuanyi hesitated for a while, and hesitated, "Then come out to play together tomorrow? Zheng Mengyang has also returned to China, and he will fly over tomorrow morning to celebrate your birthday with you."
Jian Yao stopped in place, and looked at Zhou Xuanyi with some doubts.
Then I realized it was his birthday.
The last time he had a good birthday was when Zheng Mengyang was about to go abroad.
That birthday was not very happy, not only because of Zheng Mengyang, but mainly because he always thought of Jiang Zhao, and when he saw the red string in his hand, he missed it even more. After graduating from high school, he never mentioned himself to his college classmates. On his birthday, my grandma often lives in the hospital, so she couldn’t cook longevity noodles for him. In the first two years, some classmates would say happy birthday, and then there were only a few acquaintances left.
He even took a moment to figure out how old his birthday was, before nodding in acknowledgment.
It was only after three o'clock when Jian Yao got home, he turned on the heater and went to bed, watched Jiang Zhao's real-time updates on his side, and fell asleep after watching.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by a series of vibrations. It was almost dark, and Jian Yao was taken aback. He looked at the time on his phone and saw 05:30 before he was relieved. When he opened it, he saw several express messages. Jiang Zhao sent over.
When he became more conscious, he remembered what was in this pile of couriers.
"..."
Hearing the sound of the elevator ding from outside the door, Jian Yao hurriedly got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw Jiang Zhao walking out of the elevator with three bags in his arms, holding the bag in his hand.
He glanced at Jian Yao expressionlessly, then turned his head and walked into the house.
Jian Yao took the initiative to take the two bags, and asked preemptively, "Why didn't you ask me to go down and help you?"
Jiang Zhao was too lazy to argue with him, walked into the house and threw the big bag in his hand on the ground, seeing the messy bed, asked while taking off his coat, "When did you come back?"
"It's past three o'clock." Jian Yao recalled, "The last time I sent you a message... I fell asleep afterwards."
Jiang Zhao didn't speak any more, and stood by the bed to take off his clothes.
Jian Yao closed the door with his feet, put the two big bags in his hand on the ground, stared at Jiang Zhao's back for a while, and asked, "Just these three?"
Jiang Zhao turned around with his coat in his hand, his eyes turned twice on Jian Yao's body, Jian Yao was a little uncomfortable being watched, and he stood up straight.
Jiang Zhao fumbled in the pockets of his clothes twice, took out a pen and an eraser and put them on the table: "There are too many things to handle, so I took the small ones apart."
Jian Yao: "...Oh."
Jiang Zhao put his coat on the back of the chair, picked up the vegetable bag and walked to the kitchen.
Jian Yao looked at his coat, then at the pens on the table, bravely followed to the kitchen, and asked, "Is there another one?"
Jiang Zhao was putting the vegetables into the sink when he heard the sound and turned around: "What else?"
"..." Jian Yao scratched the edge of the door and looked at Jiang Zhao silently for a long time, finally lost the battle, and retreated silently, "It's nothing."
Jiang Zhao's ability to pretend to be stupid in some aspects is first-class, Jian Yao is a little confused, and even begins to doubt himself.
Could it be that he was too sleepy when he sent the message and missed it?
He walked to the bed in a daze, took out his mobile phone and opened the chat history to confirm, there were exactly five screenshots of the pick-up code.
...fuck you.
Jian Yao walked back again, looked at Jiang Zhao and asked indignantly, "Did you throw it away?"
Jiang Zhao turned his head again: "What?"
"Just... the delivery." Jian Yao instantly deflated like a leaky balloon, "There should be one more delivery out of five deliveries."
"I didn't throw it away." Jiang Zhao said.
"...What about that thing?"
"you guess?"
"..."
Seeing the expression on someone's face after eating sour rice, Jiang Zhao was satisfied and turned back to continue chopping vegetables.
Jian Yao caught the smile on this man's face, but he couldn't criticize this bad behavior. In the end, he could only close the kitchen door as if to vent his anger, to express his strong displeasure.
No matter how upset he had to eat, Jian Yao didn't bring his emotions to the dinner table, and took the initiative to ask about Jiang Zhao's situation after going to Zhang Xuenian's place, and by the way, mentioned about going out to play together tomorrow.
He didn't say that tomorrow was his birthday. Although he didn't think Jiang Zhao would forget, he still didn't know how to say it.
He found that he was no longer able to ask Jiang Zhao for a gift as brazenly as before. Times have changed, and when all the beautiful visions of the future were shattered, he no longer dared to plan for the future.
It's better to just look at the present, so that what happens in the future will not hurt him particularly, and maybe he can get some surprises.
Not long after, Jian Yao received his first surprise.
Jian Yao sat on his knees, and the emotional stimulation hit his brain. He lowered his head and gasped for a few moments. Reach into the pocket of the clothes.
He found two things in his pocket and grabbed them out together, a tube and a square box.
Jian Yao was stunned, and showed the box to Jiang Zhao: "Did you buy it?"
"Yeah." Jiang Zhao didn't say much, he stretched himself up and asked for a kiss, and then asked, "Who's coming?"
These words stunned Jian Yaowen again.
Although he likes to sit on the top, subconsciously he always feels that he is the one on the bottom. He didn't expect Jiang Zhao to ask such a question.
It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask someone, your skin will be thin.
"It's up to you." Jian Yao pushed the two things onto Jiang Zhao, showing extreme reluctance, and even added, "I'm too lazy to move."
Jiang Zhao smiled, looked at Jian Yao's face red as a persimmon, and readily accepted his invitation.
Late at night.
Jian Yao lay on the crumpled quilt, his thoughts were slowly withdrawn, and all his consciousness was concentrated in one place.
The corners of his eyes were flushed, he pinched the corner of the quilt, curled up his white toes, and snorted uncontrollably for a certain moment.
"...Jiang Zhao." Panting, Jian Yao grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist and begged for mercy, "Let me go..."
He was exhausted all over, and he pushed Jiang Zhao's hand vainly, but he couldn't push it away, and could only bury it deeply in the pillow together with his voice.
……
Jian Yao was too tired to move, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes to rest, the strange feeling behind him reminded him all the time, he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of what just happened.
The memory of a certain moment is particularly clear, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't help kicking the culprit next to him, staring at him with open eyes: "Do you know that this hurts your body? "
"...Now I know." Jiang Zhao took the kick honestly and sincerely apologized, "I won't do it next time."
These words made Jian Yao blush for no reason, he snorted and closed his eyes again, retracting into the quilt again.
Just as he relaxed, he noticed that the person next to him moved. Jian Yao opened his eyes and saw the person approaching him, subconsciously turned sideways to protect the back, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
"... Let me see if there is any bleeding." Jiang Zhao said helplessly.
"... Oh." Jian Yao didn't stop him, and when someone approached, he suddenly realized where the look was referring to, his face turned red again, and he stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Zhao's eyes and stared, "You've been doing it for so long , how could it be bleeding."
Jiang Zhao smiled and sat back, rubbing his head a few times.
After such a toss, Jian Yao was already awake, but he still didn't want to move. He hugged the pillow and asked lazily, "What time is it?"
"It's almost twelve o'clock." Jiang Zhao said.
This sentence was like a signal, Jian Yao glanced at the red string on his wrist, and closed his eyes again.
He felt himself paused for a long time before slowly saying, "Do you know what I was thinking when I was 17?"
Jiang Zhao asked cooperatively, "What do you think?"
"I want to give myself away on my birthday." Jian Yao said, "I have thought about it a lot. What kind of gift will you give me? Can you last for a few years? In fact, a boyfriend who is not romantic like you can give a gift once. It's not bad, I didn't expect you to give me gifts every year, even I don't know how long I can keep giving you, so I thought, I don't have to bother with giving gifts every birthday..."
He heard Jiang Zhao laugh, knowing that he understood what he meant, so he stopped talking.
"You're right." Jiang Zhao said.
Jian Yao: "...?"
Jian Yao didn't expect Jiang Zhao to say this, and wanted to add a few more words, when Jiang Zhao suddenly grabbed his right hand, and put something cold on his middle finger.
Jian Yao suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the extra ring on his finger.
A silver-white ring, engraved with simple patterns, without much decoration.
"Happy birthday." Jiang Zhao said softly, "But this is not a birthday present."
Jian Yao gathered his fingers together: "What is that?"
Jiang Zhao thought for a while: "A token of love?"
Jian Yao looked at the ring on his hand and became quiet.
He stood up and looked sideways at Jiang Zhao, and sure enough, he saw a strange box with another ring in it: "Is it the right ring?"
"Yes." Jiang Zhao handed him the ring.
With his head down, Jian Yao carefully put it on for Jiang Zhao.
He blinked, got up and straddled him, put his arms around Jiang Zhao and kissed his lips.
Exhaustion was replaced by inexplicable excitement, and the room that had just been quiet was brought up with a strong emotion/tide. Jian Yao grabbed Jiang Zhao's wrist, lowered his head, and mist of confusion and passion floated from his clear and bright pupils.
"Yaoyao." Jiang Zhao looked at Jian Yao, inserted/inserted five fingers between his fingers, intertwined with his fingers, "We will always be together."
Jian Yao was startled, closed his eyes, and tightened his fingers to respond to him silently.
He suddenly discovered that those ideas that he thought could not be realized at the beginning have all been realized now, and they have long since left that youthful age.
They are no longer teenagers who can only look forward to the future, and they don't need to throw out one vision after another for the future. They are already standing in the future.
At the age of 17, he imagined the future, and they will realize the future from now on.
The author has something to say: Thank you for reading, thank you for your company!
There should be two more chapters left.
----
感谢在2020-09-2116:55:50~2020-09-2220:29:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I am your cute 20 bottles; 452645215 bottles; Xu Tangtang Tangtang 3 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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