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Sunshine hit her gently, and Bei Yao's long eyelashes cast silhouettes on her eyelids.

Beiyao shook his head: "I don't want this."

Pei Chuan said: "This is a 17th birthday gift."

She said: "And not every unfamiliar person has to give gifts, Pei Chuan, who are you?"

Her Xing'er eyes shone with stubborn glory. Don't forget the things that night. Which girl have you seen turned to sleep and forgot her first kiss?

Bei Yao did not agree to his condition, but she asked him to face her feelings squarely.

Not adolescent curiosity, nor casual talk, nor impulsive.

So, if you want me to accept the gift, Pei Chuan, who are you?

Pei Chuan glanced at her silently: "Yaoyao, don't be fooled."

She was crying with her little head looking forward, but Bei Yao didn't cry. She glared at him, holding back her tears and returning the Olympic tickets to him. He didn't understand her intentions, nor did she want his gift.

Pei Chuan's original gift Air Pineapple was still left out by her.

The school was quiet during the holidays, and the summer cicadas could still be heard on campus.

In the summer of the sixth middle school, the book is very strong, and the evergreen camphor trees throughout the year exude the light fragrance of several trees.

She walked a few steps and ran back with tears in her eyes.

He held the tickets in his hand and watched her run to himself.

"Pei Chuan." His clear eyes reflected his appearance. She gritted her teeth and summoned the courage to ask, "Do you like me?"

He stared at her.

Knowing that it is not listening, July is warm and dry, Yaoyao, I love you.

It's different from her ignorance of adolescence, and the beginning of love. Love is not like it, it is a careful temptation, it hurts when I think about it, I want to treasure it properly. Love will change with time and experience, love will not.

But the same, love will not become a shackle, love will.

When Bei Yao saw him not answering, she pursed her lips and walked away without looking back this time.

The summer vacation of the second year of high school is not long. Compared with the long and boring vacation before, this vacation can be said to be very urgent. Even Zhao Zhilan said: "The college entrance examination is getting more and more tense. Yaoyao wants to eat at noon. Your mother will buy you a better supplement."

Beiyao said: "All right, thank you mother."

She opened the curtains and Chen Yingqi was running downstairs. The July sun was hot, basking on him, and the clothes were wet with sweat.

He ran for an hour.

Surrounding the whole community, circle after circle. Other teenagers in the community beckoned: "Chen Hu, are you hot? Come over and eat popsicles."

The crushed ice of that year became two in one hand.

Chen Yingqi's eyes fell on the crushed ice, which was almost sticking to it. He swallowed and swallowed. He took two steps towards the teenagers, and suddenly gnashed his teeth and ran away.

Lao Yuan could still hear his muffled voice: "Don't call me Chen Hu, Chen Yingqi."

Zhao Zhilan came over and frowned: "What's wrong with this child? Running like this on a hot day is not afraid of heat stroke. Xiaojun comes over and gives the brother some water to drink."

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