During the rush hour of work away from the city, there is a constant flow of people and full cars.

The white zebra crossings and the black asphalt roads complement each other, and the colors of the roads are an indispensable part of the city's landscape.

The morning light and the sun splashed on the high traffic lights, which were brilliant and dazzling.

The red light turned on, and the black Mercedes came to an abrupt halt on the sidewalk.

A thin and handsome man, with brown eyes, fell aimlessly in the crowded shuttle. A girl with shoulder-length short hair quickly fell into his sight.

A gray houndstooth short puffy skirt and a white casual sweater set off the girl's petite and slender ......

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