Dream Lovers: Collection of Imaginative Romance Stories

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me a humorous message: [Sorry, t

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hievous behavior, so I always felt th

behind his casual style

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and my words carried a sting: [Well, you actu

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demic success. I was not only introduced back to my alma

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th on the screen. In the end,

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t drunk with my best

ed me for the winning number of

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Jasmine recovered from her shock and nodded, saying,

ot letting myself do

not know that he would

become a better person and catch up with his achievements, hoping th

er, h

aid, "Wasn't he hospitalized when he was ill? Perhaps when h

ine bottle, I

ceive treatment four years ago and everyt

will have a chance

uence of alcohol, my mind was so chaotic t

r a butterfly effect. No one knows how the future will be."

see a ray of light in

swiped my phone. "I don't care. I will t

er of the lottery online

that he couldn't see it in time, so

ly, he an

ing voice, "Laurant, I've told you the winnin

was sp

was floating in the air. I cared a

money, you shoul

y heart was broken. I begged him in

ough the tall buildings, and the lights

around. Only I ke

n a low voice. "

't see that you disdained me so much. I fool

r. I was a person of so few word

would I dare to get

d sobbed. "Laurant, I

upon me, a disabled person, I

phone away. I heard him tr

e was hoarse as if his throat

ntle. "Don't cry. You m

at as I asked anxiously

t aches

Skype and vaguely remembered part of what happened last nig

ds "My heart aches for yo

more difficult to

know why, but I asked Laurant:

ly: [Well? Do you wan

rom last night disappeared in an i

h a

eased me today as if nothing had happened. It was

d off. I did not c

take the initiative to cont

over, I took the materials for

rofessor Frost, I heard that you were Pro

aid, "Yes, I went to hi

rofessor. He didn't have many classes,

d's class even became a trend. Every t

or a long while before she said, "Everyone is talking about it. They said that

I unde

t these brats wer

ter. Shaking my head,

dn't believe it. "Wel

myself. "Miss, you loo

d a lot of students secretly specula

sly, but they really da

lying to me. My seniors all said that it was because of you that the l

, it was nam

, and the place suddenly became spacious. The wind w

as I asked, "W

randa. Don't

Sherwood on the campus BBS. The title seem

were the sharp sounds of electric currents in th

a long time. When I got

on Laurant's Skype account. I hesitantly typed some

idn't know what

hat unknown period of time, which had left no tra

fore I could send a message

ficult for you to send me a message.