I rode the red bicycle to the junction very close to the half-kyeonghwain temple.

As always, the stinking juice of the intersection, and the loquat tree that is blooming this season, without Su Wei's daily care, this loquat tree is extraordinarily luxuriant, and the yellow fruits hang there in clusters, making people have to stare at them and salivate.

I looked into the distance, looking at the road and alley that turned straight into, and many memories were like hairballs wrapped around my mind, tightly strangling me, making me trapped in the memories and unable to get out for a long time.

That person, are you back?

I held on to the handlebars of the bike, one foot on the ground, and the other ......

Chapter 54 of "Famous Smoke": The tomb is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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