In the noisy midsummer, the shadows of Lin Qingye and Shen Zhixia stretched very long in the corridor of the teaching building.
A young man's thoughts are hidden on the back of his scratch paper. A misunderstanding and a single turn can lead to his entire youth being lost.
It turns out that there are some farewells that I never have time to say.
This is their summer, and it is a past they can never go back to.
(The deputy CP was in opposition, the drug lord finally surrendered to the law, and the anti-narcotics police finally resigned. There is no insult intended. I pay tribute to all anti-drug heroes!!!)
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