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Running is like a gust of wind, blowing super invincible and beautiful wind, the same sportswear, the same runway, the same sunshine, the curvature of the boy's clothes is better than others.
It's so beautiful.
It's just that the time is too short, and I crossed the line with one touch.
The red silk hanging on the front of the white sportswear rushed forward with the boy for a long distance, flying farther and farther, as if a pair of red wings suddenly grew out, ...
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