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That day my brother brought his girlfriend back, and we cooked together and made a table of delicious dishes. My sister-in-law is very pretty and very approachable to get along with. I like her very much.
After dinner, my brother wanted to send his sister-in-law back to the company to handle some trivial matters. After watching them leave, I walked to the hanging chair in the backyard and sat down half-ly.
Unknowingly, the evening breeze already had the smell of autumn, and it was neither warm nor dry, which made people feel very comfortable. I looked at the tall sycamore trees outside the wall reflecting everything in the past. I couldn't help laughing out loud when I thought of funny things, and immediately put on a grimace when I thought of bad things.
After reminiscing, I straightened up and closed my eyes, feeling the sound of the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves, and the feeling of the breeze caressing my cheek.
The moment I opened my eyes and wandered away, I had a strong feeling in a trance that made me sure that I would not live to be eighteen.
At this moment, my brother who was supposed to be in the company suddenly came out and hugged me tightly. Judging from his nervous look and obvious trembling on his body, he seemed to be scared.
I patted his back gently with my hand and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"
The man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been dyed by too much smoke: "Suddenly I started to feel panicked and uneasy for no reason."
I pulled away from the person in my arms and stood up, looked directly into his eyes and smiled: "Brother, you must be too tired."
"You should take a few days off to have a good rest."
The man didn't answer, looked at the person in front of him, lowered his eyes and said, "When the wind blows, go back."
I said "Okay" obediently and followed him inside. Before entering the door, I looked back at the trees outside the courtyard, and happened to see a half-withered leaf falling from the top branch.
At that moment, I seemed to see myself. My life of more than ten years was like that leaf. It was full of vitality at first. Later, after being beaten by a violent storm and losing its vitality, it began to wither and wither little by little.
# Prototype
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