But I don't want to be out there. The boy squatted in front of the steps, this action outlined the outline of his shoulders and back, the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy has gradually faded into a green man, has not yet grown into a cold and majestic man, but is no longer the thin and fragile before.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the water is pouring down the streets...

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