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Zhou Mu seemed to have never slept in a quiet environment. The sound of playing mahjong in the chess and card room at home would never stop no matter how late at night. At school, his unscrupulous roommates would always talk late at night. He used rock music to reconcile himself with the sound, but one day he was picked up and brought home for the first time to enjoy a quiet night. It turned out to be so reassuring.
"So, do you want to follow me, classmate Zhou Mu?"
"Okay."
Yin Jiyu had a childhood filled with tutoring and cram schools. His home was more like a feudal farm. His mother was a landlord, his father was a taciturn long-term laborer, and he was a tenant. The landlord couldn't bear to see the tenants not farming. In junior high school, he smoked, fought, skipped classes, and did whatever was bad. He used the most violent method to express his views on farmers. The people's uprising finally moved from feudal society to capitalism. His mother was the boss, he was the employee, he was responsible for handing in grades, and his mother was responsible for making money. He fled to a small county town to study in high school. It was perhaps the best decision he had ever made in his life. He seemed to have met the person who could make him live like he was in a communist society.
Hot on the outside and cold on the inside. White cut and black attack
Intention: No matter how long the rainy season lasts, there will always be sunny days