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... d is cold." Then he turned his head embarrassedly, his ears were even more red, "Your hands are so cold, why don't you hold my hand?"
Wen Xien lowered his head, hooked his little finger, and finally held Chen Jiguang's hand back carefully, tom tom, it was the sound of a heartbeat, I don't know whose chest it came from, and there was a smell of lemon all over him The fragrance of the laundry detergent is warm, like under the sun.
One of the two people lowered their head and the o ...
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