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Suddenly Thought of That Person
Modern Romance突然想起那个谁
Hackers Under The Moon
The main style of this book is - close to life, down-to-earth, covering a wide range of topics, and presented in a way that conveys wisdom and philosophy, so that the majority of readers will be confused while reading, but will benefit after being exposed. That is to say: if you don't understand the meaning of the book at first glance, you will become a reader of the book the next time you read it.
The main style of this book is - close to life, down-to-earth, covering a wide range of topics, and presented in a way that conveys wisdom and philosophy, so that the majority of readers will be confused while reading, but will benefit after being exposed. That is to say: if you don't understand the meaning of the book at first glance, you will become a reader of the book the next time you read it.

最后两个地球人
Hackers Under The Moon
This is AD 999999 3 One early morning in January, two days after the war ended, everything on the earth seemed to be still. Looking up, there was no breath of life, only the smoke that had not yet been annihilated. The sun was shining on the earth as usual, and the spring breeze blew through the buildings riddled with holes. Blocked by the glass fragments that had not been completely broken, they made a miserable whirring sound. It was a bit scary, but the good news was that it was daytime, so it was not like a ghost town. Although this sound is a bit sad, it seems to be a trumpet of victory. It is a tragedian using his expertise to express his joy. It seems to be telling the remaining human beings: It is all over. From now on, there will be no war, no tears, no hunger, no fear, no separation. Everything will start over again. On this earth, spring is still there, the sun is still there, and tomorrow will be there. You are not left with nothing...
This is AD 999999 3 One early morning in January, two days after the war ended, everything on the earth seemed to be still. Looking up, there was no breath of life, only the smoke that had not yet been annihilated. The sun was shining on the earth as usual, and the spring breeze blew through the buildings riddled with holes. Blocked by the glass fragments that had not been completely broken, they made a miserable whirring sound. It was a bit scary, but the good news was that it was daytime, so it was not like a ghost town. Although this sound is a bit sad, it seems to be a trumpet of victory. It is a tragedian using his expertise to express his joy. It seems to be telling the remaining human beings: It is all over. From now on, there will be no war, no tears, no hunger, no fear, no separation. Everything will start over again. On this earth, spring is still there, the sun is still there, and tomorrow will be there. You are not left with nothing...