Over the past century, cigarette deaths have occurred one after another. Finally, with the joint efforts of all parties, cigarettes were classified as a new type of drug.
Lu Wen comes to Hongcheng every July, and the heat is unbearable. The smoothie in his hand falls to the ground with the sound of a gunshot, blending with the spreading blood.
The cliche love story naturally kicked off with a gunshot, and all the beauty was naturally blended into the ordinary days, until the police with live weapons and nuclear bombs surrounded the theater and found a bag of drugs from under Lu Wen's seat...
Small Theater
"Li Xi, why did you block the gun for me that day?" Lu Wen looked at the slowly moving green trees outside the car window and asked lightly.
Li Xi was half asleep and half awake, whispering: "Because you look like someone I once liked."
Lu Wen turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at the girl leaning on his shoulder. His eyes were filled with anticipation and loneliness, and he inquired: "Who?"
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the soft voice was filled with a smile: "I'm just teasing you, idiot."
Purpose: Stay away from tobacco