Probably modern PA, sour rental house literature, undercover cops and criminals reunited
Our aim is... To hide the truth from the truth!
In the early stage, both parents died. The junior son Bin
A police officer who later pretends to be a down-and-out nouveau riche × a thief and a frustrated rough-and-tumble bartender who is heavily in debt
Other characters will appear as well. . . I have a lot of my own personal stuff
From school to adulthood, it is both sweet and sour. . . Hope you like it
It is the product of my passionate cp practice, and I apologize for my brainlessness.
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Xiang got a bottle of low-quality apple perfume from nowhere and sprayed it all over his body, making him smell the whole spring.
In a place like the lower city, Zhongliquan, a proud black man who always wanted to be a policeman, seemed out of place.
He was the first person in the compound to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School. Firecrackers were set off in the compound all night, and he was sent to school in a glorious manner. Two years later, he was brought back in a cowardly manner.
The man said, brother, I will go with you.
How could he lead him astray? Besides, he wasn't wrong. He thought, if we don't become policemen and act chivalrously, we will definitely be able to make a name for ourselves.
So he took nothing with him when he left, except for the glass bottle filled with water. The sycamore tree at the entrance of the compound, the green and moldy wallpaper, the chaotic and ambiguous rainy night, the rusty iron key, together with that person. They were all forgotten by him.
Ten years later, he became the most insignificant bartender in the lower town, occasionally stealing things to support his family.
He had almost forgotten those things and people, but why did that young man appear at his door, alone and dusty?
He said, brother, my home is gone, can you take me in?
Same as 10 years ago.
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He was so out of the world, like the moon. No, the moonlight could not make people feel warm from the heart to the limbs. Zhongliquan was like a match, igniting him at the moment of looking at each other, igniting hope in all the numb corpses.
Who allowed me to go to heaven and earth?
Who will accompany me through the vicissitudes of life?
Purpose: To act chivalrously and do justice, and never change our original intention