Xu Nuanqiu is 28 years old this year.
He and his son live in the suburbs of G city. His son's name is Xu Nian'an.
He has a cat named Anyang. This is his fourth cat.
The winter of 2010 came extremely early.
On a snowy morning, Xu Nuanqiu turned on the heater and prepared enough food for the cat.
He knew that someone would come to pick him up today.
Sitting in the rickety car, painful and sharp memories swept over him.
This time, he was finally willing to remember.
1. This article is updated from time to time, but it is definitely not a scam.
2. The author is a student, writing for the first time, and his writing style may be very poor.
3. You can call me two thousand.
I will use my own understanding to write a grand youth [selfie]