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时先生别太放肆

Tác giả: 时杳杳
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Đọc tiểu thuyết 时先生别太放肆 của tác giả 时杳杳 được xuất bản trên WebNovel.她暗恋他十年,终于明白女追男也可能隔山隔海隔天堑鸿沟。坚持倒追很难,放弃却只用一分钟。一分钟足够她将有关时廿的联系方式和备忘录删除。可第二天男人堵住她:鹿夏,做我女朋友。烟花璀璨也不过灿烂片刻,鹿夏用十年的时间换来做他女朋友三周。分手那天,她送给了时廿两巴掌:以后永远别出现在我的世界里了。再后来,她看着眼前重度发烧还缠着要抱抱的男人,无语道:不抱就不吃药?男人蹲在垃圾桶旁怂巴巴的,语气却非常硬气:...

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她暗恋他十年,终于明白女追男也可能隔山隔海隔天堑鸿沟。 坚持倒追很难,放弃却只用一分钟。 一分钟足够她将有关时廿的联系方式和备忘录删除。 可第二天男人堵住她:鹿夏,做我女朋友。 烟花璀璨也不过灿烂片刻,鹿夏用十年的时间换来做他女朋友三周。 分手那天,她送给了时廿两巴掌:以后永远别出现在我的世界里了。 再后来,她看着眼前重度发烧还缠着要抱抱的男人,无语道:不抱就不吃药? 男人蹲在垃圾桶旁怂巴巴的,语气却非常硬气:不吃,女朋友都不要我了,还吃什么药。 //一句话简介:论前男友求复合的百种方法//

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