"The name of the perfume is Confession. I will only confess to one person in my life." "Smell is an important carrier of memory." On a summer night in a small town where cicadas are chirping, fireflies hide in the trees and dimly light up the shop. Next to the leafy old banyan tree is a rattan rocking chair. The boy stands in the shade of the old banyan tree. The faint smell of tobacco lingers. His hair brushes the boy's long eyelashes in the wind, covering the boy's hazy eyes. Tobacco Old Shop Boy, a destined tobacco-smelling summer...
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"The raindrops hit the window edge and flowed down the smooth glass, waiting to be dried by the sun and leaving their own traces."
So well written!
Nearly 100,000 words in a blink of an eye, very strong, come on! [Like] "The raindrops hit the window edge and flowed down the smooth glass, waiting to be dried by the sun and leaving their own traces." So well written!