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    Ouyang Ke, considering the popularity of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, I won¡¯t introduce this name in detail.  Many people have nicknames, and I am no exception. I have many nicknames, one of which is Ouyang Ke.  I am ashamed to say that Ouyang Ke is actually one of the more pleasant nicknames among my many.  No wonder she looks familiar when you look at her!  Mother Xipi, I knew I knew her!  Slander, slander, those beasts that say I will look familiar when I meet a beautiful woman are all slander!  What is the above? In the words of a primary school Chinese teacher, the above is my psychological activity!  My inner world was in turmoil, and I wanted to immediately climb to the roof of the airport and shout loudly to clear my name.  Whoever has experienced this kind of feeling of being wronged knows it. My mood suddenly rose and I couldn't control it at all.  The answer is about to come out!     there is only one truth!  The stewardess in front of me is definitely a girl I know.  But now, there is a problem.  I thought about it over and over again, but I couldn¡¯t remember who she was.  Seeing her surprised look, I felt guilty and said weakly: "Who are you?"  Without cutting corners, he said five more words: "Who do you think I am?" There are two questions I hate the most in my life.  The first question is: "Your mother and I fell into the water together, who do you save first?" The second question is: "Who do you think I am?" The stories related to these two questions are all filled with blood and tears.  .  Since this is the case, let¡¯s not talk about it for now. Memories are too lonely, so let¡¯s talk about the present first.  Now I was stunned for a while, and then confessed: "I couldn't guess." "Think again?" She was very unwilling to give up.  "I really can't guess." My heart died.  "I'm Ji Jing, do you still remember me?" She seemed really worried that I wouldn't remember her, and she looked worried when she said this.  At this second, I felt a light in her eyes, which made me distracted on the spot.  People with the surname Ji are relatively rare. There is only one person I know, and that is Ji Jing.  When I was a student, I followed the route of surrounding the city from the countryside. From kindergarten to preschool, I was in a small mountain village. When I was in the second grade of elementary school, I transferred to a small town.  A place to go to a big city.  I have basically lost contact with my elementary school classmates. I haven¡¯t been back to that town for more than ten years.  On the contrary, I have a very close connection with my high school classmates, and most of my good friends are people I met in high school.  In comparison, the junior high school days were relatively mediocre, with only a few people still keeping in touch.  When I was in junior high school, there were four girls who made a lasting impression on me.  The first girl was my senior. She was already in the third year of junior high school when I was in the first year of junior high school. It was the first time in my life that I officially touched a girl¡¯s breasts, all thanks to her strong support, because it was her who I touched.  The second one is a girl I have liked since the third grade of elementary school, but she transferred to another school in the fourth grade.  Later, I had to go to her school to study, but unfortunately my family completely ignored my request to transfer.  Do you think I am someone who gives up so easily?  Of course not, so the moment to witness the miracle came. My grades skyrocketed from the bottom of the class to the top of the class. I was admitted to the best junior high school in the town as I wished. I met her again in school. The only fly in the ointment was her.  She was not in the same class as me, and what was even more problematic was that she was not in the same class with me in the end.  Every time I think of this girl, I will think of the song "Awakening Time": You said you fell in love with someone you shouldn't love, and your heart is full of scars The third girl used to be my best friend of the opposite sex.  , I thought we would always be friends, but later we turned against each other because of one thing, and we have not been in contact with each other since then.  The fourth girl is Ji Jing in front of her.  I can honestly say that I have had female deskmates, but I have never had a beautiful deskmate.  Every time I sing "My Deskmate You", I feel very regretful. I have never had a story with even a small spark with my female deskmate in my life. What's the point of singing "My Deskmate You" again?  In order to make up for this regret, I thought about it carefully. I once had a beautiful woman sitting at my desk.  The so-called front desk means the desk in front of me where she sits.  From the first to the second day of junior high school, Ji Jing sat in front of me.  Every time I think of Ji Jing, I always get excited about singing. If the girl I had a crush on at that time was a title song, then Ji Jing would be a hit song.This album, without her, would not be enough just to have the title song.  When the mountains have no edges and corners, when the river stops flowing.  When time stops, the sun and the moon are not separated, and everything in the sky and earth turns into nothingness.  When I raise my foot inadvertently, I always kick her anus.  Every time I hold your hand, I never dare to look into your eyes.  Turning my dizzy head away, I saw a face that couldn't help but be free and easy.  Every time I kicked you, I never dared to look at you when you turned around.  Looking down on my shy face, there is a pair of eyes that cannot help but be lustful.  After many years, on this day, she and I met again.  I feel like I have ten knives, nine knives are better than nine knives.  There is a song surging in my body and ringing through my heart: The heavy rain I missed that year, the girl I missed that year The only difference is that she is not the girl we chased together in those years, she is the girl I didn't miss in those years.  The girl to chase.
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