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#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit

#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato.

I have a habit of going to the library every Saturday morning to read some books about history. When I was putting the book away, the book clipped to my face fell to the ground, and when I was about to bend down to pick it up, a pair of snow-white fingers suddenly stretched out in front of me, slender and beautiful. I panicked and looked up to see a beautiful girl! I was probably nervous, blushed a little, and said thank you at once. Then embarrassed to leave. The following is the she I know, simple and simple, innocent age, innocent smile deeply imprinted in my mind.

Since then, I have been going to the library almost every Saturday and Sunday, always thinking of meeting her unexpectedly, thinking that I could go to the nearby milk tea shop and ask her for a cup of milk tea. But I hadn't seen him in two months.

I was thinking that I might never see him again, but I was always thinking of him in my heart!

The spring of 2018 is the season of morning reading. I applied for the English Department Morning Reading Program. I remember that day was the first day, and I saw her by chance, and I made a row, and she didn't forget me, and smiled with me and said hello: Good morning. "Oh my God, she's actually a foreign language department." Hard to be so pretty. From then on, we slowly got to know each other, talked and laughed, and said ideals and dreams. Ten thousand words are omitted here... I can't finish it. So I started a relationship and lived a happy life until now

#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit
#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit
#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit
#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit
#The Most Romantic Thing I Can Think of #I Met Her by chance, and I still vividly remember that morning, the rising sun was red like a tomato. I have a habit

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