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In the hot summer, cicadas are heard from time to time. Through the glass of the window, the land outside seems to be steaming.
"I haven't gone out for air for a long time." Cold maple mouth muttered, wiped a layer of fog on the glass, open the window, let the outside heat impact your body. Looking forward to staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, I feel a little chilly. Being blown by the hot air outside, my body can't help alternating hot and cold. Ordinary people may feel uncomfortable, but Han Feng enjoys this feeling.
Leng Feng is an introverted child, but there is a rebellious heart in her heart. She is often impulsive, but she can't break out. There is a faint feeling that there is a force to stop this emotion. This is not even clear to him.
Unconsciously, they have entered the university, but this personality has not changed at all. No one in the family has such a character! Every holiday, he doesn't go out to play, just stays at home, or rather sleeps in bed. No one in the family is so sleepy as him. He often calls himself "Sleeping God".
"Calculate, how many times have you had this dream today?" Cold maple with a finger, "well. . . . Oh, it's 17 times, damn it, this holiday is only a few days! An ominous omen. " Cold maple shook his head. ...