I hurriedly ran to the corner, but I still couldn't suppress my pleasure. I secretly poked my head out and looked back at the place where I just stood. The corners of my mouth couldn't suppress the blooming. But no matter how long I look, I can't see anyone. There is only emptiness and loneliness... What am I looking forward to? Why should I look back? My vision suddenly became blurry. Is it raining? Never let it rain. I hate rain the most!
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