"Some people are like fleeting smoke and are forgotten after they are gone, but some people can never be forgotten no matter how hard you try. The harder you try to forget them, the more firmly they will stand and take root in your heart. You have no choice but to let them go. He is right there, kicking his legs from time to time, and when he pulls, you will feel pain." Lu Ming put out a cigarette and rubbed the screen of his newly released touch-screen mobile phone on his pants, "It's good, otherwise how can I be alive."
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