When Jian Jie stepped into the oyster field in Yanyan Town as a reporter, Lu Haoming was clasping the university photo on his desk.
Two years ago, he said that Taipei could not support oysters and they disappeared completely. Now he asked the whole factory to cooperate with the interview, but he "happened" to be on a business trip. There were only fresh footprints on the beach, "Taipei" spelled out in a glass bottle on the windowsill, and a shell quietly put into her bag - it was engraved with: We look at the same sky.
During the phone call with intermittent signals on the night of the typhoon, he said: "Actually, I——" And she held the shell tightly in the sound of rain in Taipei, and finally decided: This time, there is no report, only the answer.
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Intention: Through distance and restraint, see clearly the future you really want.