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After Yu Youning made sure that the listening language was Qing'an, she got stuck again.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the occasional sound of listening to the language on the radio, she felt a little familiar, she might not continue to struggle with the original things.

After all, so many years have passed, it is impossible to say how deep an irreplaceable friendship still exists.

But people are like that sometimes. Even if many memories have become blurred, the mirror of the heart has become calm, but if a stone suddenly appears to break it, it will ripple again and go back again.

Just like some classic old movies, they are placed in a certain corner of my heart after watching them. Although they have always existed in that place, they rarely think of them.

But once someone talks about that topic, they will be touched again, remembering the classic scenes in the movie, and even turning it out to watch it again.

However, after Yu Youning's emotional ups and downs, she no longer knew how to talk to her.

"Hello." Yu Youning didn't return to Qing'an until after 11 o'clock in the evening.

Such a reply looks a little dry. As a result, Yu Youning made up another laugh. In this way, the two words seem to be less dry.

Qing An woke up at noon the next day, smiled, and then replied, "Which class are you in?"

However, Ning disappeared again.

After Qing'an finished washing, he went back to the room and opened the mobile app to prepare to order takeaway.

However, when she saw the dish of scallion clams on the app, she frowned slowly.

In a previous chat, Ning said two dishes casually, both of which she and herself liked.

Thinking about it again, Ning also said that she thought her voice was very much like her friend, and that she had already quarreled with that friend, and she even hated that friend a bit.

Only before that, Qing'an had one ear in and one ear out.

Because, for people who are not particularly concerned, she will not be very concerned about what the other person says.

Until this time, Ning also said that she and herself are alumni of the same school.

Could it be...

Suddenly, my mood became nervous.

Qing'an looked back again, turned over the previous chat records of herself and Ning and read it again. Then, her hand holding the phone became a little stiff.

Even, it feels like something is faintly burning inside the brain.

Immediately afterwards, she clicked on Xia Ning’s WeChat avatar and was about to go to her circle of friends to read it again. She turned it over before, but all of them were viewed roundly, and only the pictures were viewed, many of which were similar to the state of text without pictures. They were all swept past by her.

As a result, as soon as he clicked on his avatar, Qing An saw the suffix ‘89’ of Ning’s WeChat ID, and it was as if he had been stung by something, and the whole body’s cells shrank.

Yes, Ning and himself are still a year old.

Without hesitation, Qing An directly clicked into Ning's personal album, then quickly scrolled down and looked again.

There are many pictures in Ning’s circle of friends, which she recently took by herself. In the past, she often posted samples of other photographers.

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