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  hejunlin

  I don't seem to know you.
• Yan Haoxiang shrugged and smiled loudly. Without answering, he leaned directly to the window.
• The afternoon time is the calmest time in the school.
• This is the purest place, but also the dirtiest place.
• The girls on the volleyball court were sweating and playing, and the balls were scattered all over the floor. The boys tried their best to skip class and sleep in under the shade of trees. Such a scene suddenly felt familiar to him.
• .................
• He Junlin, he was originally a guaranteed student, and he took the script of the male lead gifted by God, and he was excellent from childhood to adulthood.
• It's just... how long has it been since I was bathed in the sun like this?
• All the memories of last summer were blurred in his mind.
• Every school will always have some rumors made out of nothing, and if they are spread, they will not be able to tell the true from the false.
• 
• The dark bathroom, the locked student apartment, the bow, the short skirt that was forced on him by a group of people... and the flash that was hit him when the video was recorded.
• It gave him a headache and made it difficult to breathe.
• It's all scattered festering memories...
• Wounds on the body are easy to sew up, and scars can heal.
• The wound in my heart can only fester like this.
• They "bullied" him, and he had to apologize and transfer schools.
• Itching, laughing.
• How did he survive alone?
• .................
• The sun shone on his body, slightly dazzling. He Junlin stretched lazily, ready to get up and go back to the classroom.
• As soon as he transferred, the teacher had a deep memory. If he missed class again, it was estimated that he would be "persuaded to quit" before the seat was warm.
• Yan Haoxiang narrowed his eyes, then stood up, and the door was closed directly along his arm.
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  yanhaoxiang

  You haven't seen me, but I have seen you.
• With such a light sentence, He Junlin frowned slightly.
• He lowered his eyes, his mind went blank.
• 

  hejunlin

  Sick.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  ...
• There are very few people who can impress him, so for the second meeting, Yan Haoxiang recognized him effortlessly.
• But... He Junlin had no impression of this person who suddenly appeared.
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  hejunlin

  You are afraid that there is no serious illness.
• Yan Haoxiang was not angry either, and the corners of his mouth were still rising.
• His sleeves were half rolled up and he patted He lightly on the shoulder.
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  yanhaoxiang

  Well, consider it the first time we've met.
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  yanhaoxiang

  Nice to meet you, my name is Yan Haoxiang.
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  hejunlin

  Well, bye.
• He Junlin directly pushed away his open right hand, refusing to have any physical foundation with him, even shaking hands.
• He was polite and a little stiff, looking like he didn't want to make friends.
• 

  yanhaoxiang

  You are still so cold.
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  hejunlin

  Don't pretend to know me well.
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  lvjiezi

  The author is full of blood and resurrected, and the update mode is turned on~
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  lvjiezi

  Because there are fewer plots in the [Entertainment Circle] [End Times] chapter Xianglin, the [Campus] world will be the most plot close to the protagonist~
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