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Intro. In the gentle sunlight, the nerd girl was sitting quietly in the corner of the library, burying herself in the old novel was frayed. Suddenly, a warm voice rang: are you reading Dostoevsky? She raised her head, surprised to meet the deep gaze and a soft smile of a boy - the familiar male face that she only saw on the school's football field. Her heart was softly. He sat down opposite, not in a hurry, as if he had been waiting for this meeting for a long time. "I did not expect to see the literary understanding here again." She blushed, nodded slightly, the book in her hand suddenly became as light as her heart at that time.

Nguyen Gia Minh

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