Sometimes, I could join their team and kick around, but they often turned me out unkindly.
That's when she came into my sight. She was dressed in a tracksuit and quiet, holding a book and reading under a plane tree near the playground. In the days after this, I often meet her on the playground, the number of times, I will be familiar with her, know her name is Mo Xiaoai, is a neighboring
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Gradually, I and Xiao Ai became more and more familiar with each other, and then they called each other difficult friends. I asked her why she was so late, but she always laughed. This aroused my curiosity, and I decided to make a mysterious track to see why such a bookish and quiet girl would be late as often as I was.