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In the hairpin, a petal of cherry blossoms is broken, and the diamond is shining like crystal in the moonlight.

"Remember how to take chopsticks? Teacher Lu teaches you. "
"Strangers knocking at the door, don’t open it to check the natural gas, and don’t believe that it’s a pot at home. That’s cheating."
"If you are hungry, you can eat instant noodles. Do you know how to soak? Boil the water and pour it over. You won’t go upstairs and ask Manager Li for help. "
"Don’t go back to the wall, there are a lot of bacteria there, and don’t always hold that knife and be careful not to cut yourself."
The light and shadow became a nightmare that haunt him.
Whether to open your eyes or close your eyes will haunt you constantly if you want him to stop.
He wanted to forget the girl’s face.
But with his efforts, he can’t erase the trace of her presence.
She likes to wear skirts, laugh and call him Mimi.
I like to ride my bike through sunset market in the evening.
He likes to queue up at the street corner outside the alley to buy his favorite old bread.
She likes to work part-time to buy cat food and canned food and do good deeds in the building, but she is also very poor
What a fool.
Cui Xuanyi touched his teeth.
Want to eat bread
The old bread in the alley mouth is soft and sweet, and it bites like a cloud.
That’s not his preference, but he ate very sweetly on those days when he lost his memory.
She is not only in front of her eyes, but also seems to have some left in his mind
In the past, an innocent girl would feel noisy in front of him.
If she keeps pestering, then he will find someone to take care of her neatly with a bone whip.
It may still be.
Danluying
Cold teeth
He finds it difficult to breathe.
It’s like a place in my heart was stuffed and then taken away.
That opened the heart for a short time, a moment of satisfaction, but returned to more pain than before.
He thought about it more than once.
Think of the narrow alley through the setting sun, think of the building around him for food in vain, and the sheriff think of the orange light in the hut when it gets dark
Memory is full of things that he dare not dwell on, dare not be clear, and are shadowy.
-I have a bad headache
Every time a girl’s face appears in front of her eyes
Whenever her voice lingers in my ear.
It hurts even more when I look at the broken cherry blossom hairpin in my hand.
Cui Xuanyi wants to throw away the hairpin.
He put his hand out of the tree and did it several times these days without success.
The sharp edge of the broken hairpin was embedded in the palm of his hand, and the blood dripped down.
Cui Xuan looked back at Taotao.
If it wasn’t for her
If she hadn’t erased his memory and left him stranded on the streets of Shencheng, he wouldn’t have met Lu Ying.