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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1971

What a cold lady, she just owes you a kiss.

Jiang Qin pinched her round butt and felt the soft and moist sweet mouth, and easily subdued the jealousy.

During the college entrance examination that year, the essay topic in the Chinese language test paper was about friendship. To be more specific, it was about the positive role that good friends play in your study and life.

Feng Nanshu only scored more than ten points on the essay question and lost the title of No. 1 Scholar.

But if she took the exam now, she probably wouldn’t even get a zero score, because her best friend would be ruined.

At the same time, there was another group of tough men in the hall who had just come out from watching the movie.

Some of them cried like bastards, with runny noses and tears.

Some of them looked out the window at the dark night with a sad look on their face, their eyes reddened, remembering some time when the grass was growing and the orioles were flying.

The girlfriend who accompanied them didn’t feel any distress at all. She hugged her shoulders and had a cold face, asking her boyfriend aggressively, “Who are you crying for now?”

Of course, most of them are singles, standing aside and watching the fun.

Most of these people have been single since they first fell in love, and the worst thing to see is such a bastard with a girlfriend!

Damn it, you deserve it if you still watch lovelorn movies when you already have a partner!

Fight and fight until they are separated.

But I don’t know who started it. The couples at the scene suddenly started hugging each other and kissing, which made the single brothers’ eyes pop out.

I didn’t want to break up just now, but within a few minutes, I started chewing on it. Damn it, I’m crazy!

At this time, a strong man named Cao was also crying. He squatted near the fire escape, covering his face in tears, but was caught by Ding Xue and blasted with a hammer.

“Are you crying so sadly? What’s wrong, who do you think of back then?”

“It’s just…that I can’t remember, that’s…that’s…that’s the most pitiful thing.”

Young Master Cao sobbed and couldn’t speak clearly: “Damn, I…I just discovered that I am…it turns out that I am one of the characters who runs with the hero!”

Ding Xue looked at him: “The shortest one?”

“The tallest one!”

When people watch movies, they assume the role of the male protagonist and think of the love they missed all those years ago. The young master directly assumes the supporting role, remembering those years of running around with him.

His greatest stubbornness is that he targets the taller one among the supporting characters.

He also always wonders why he doesn’t look like a rich second generation. Damn it, he is so cautious in his fantasies, so he is like a rich second generation!

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