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Kumpleto Sat, May 9, 20269m
Fanfic (mẫu truyện ngắn) Short fic
Một người thích yên tĩnh, nguyên tắc, sạch sẽ như Bever.
Một người tăng động, miệng nhanh hơn não như Tonliew.
Ngày nào không cãi nhau là ngày đó trời Bangkok chắc chắn có bão.
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One was quiet, organized, and ridiculously neat like Bever.
The other was hyperactive, impulsive, and spoke faster than his brain could process - Tonliew.
If they ever went a day without arguing, Bangkok was probably about to get hit by a storm.
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