The hot air is thick, and floating in the air above the city are souls who have no refuge.
At the age of seventeen, Ju Qingming was an alcoholic and addicted to smoking. Adhering to the lofty ideal of "entertaining herself to death", she allowed herself to be corroded by tobacco and alcohol. For her, life is a piece of loose sand.
When I first met Qi Yinxing, she was wearing a red dress that was tight on the waist and hips, her hair was curled in scumbag waves, and she was holding a pack of cigarettes. She was awkwardly caught eavesdropping in the corner.
"Good evening, classmate." She smiled, trying to ease the embarrassment.
The young man remained silent, looking at her with an attitude of superiority over others, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, and turned to leave.
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At the welcome party, she wore a white dress and played piano music slowly like flowing water. Her fingers danced between the keys, and under the spotlight, she was not stained by any color.
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"Qi Yinxing, why are you so crazy?" Ju Qingming was confused and shook his hand away.
Forced to put on her coat, Qi Yinxing lowered his head and touched her hair lightly with the tip of his nose.
After a long time, he raised his head and whispered in Ju Qingming's ear in a slightly threatening tone: "Smoking again?"
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Ps: Smoking and drinking alcohol are harmful to health, please don't imitate them.
Everything is just necessary for the plot.
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"Qingming" is taken from Su Shi's "Donglan Pear Blossom"
"Melancholy, a snow plant in the east column makes life so clear."