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That winter, he returned to the north, back to the city he left three years ago. Because of a woman. Her name is Lin Xuan, Xuan Kong's Xuan. When leaving, he said: Don't look for me. He didn't look for it. The bathhouse is still there. He went in and met some people. Xizi has two bumps on his forehead, which are said to be horns. She said she didn't want to be tied down. Her mother is in a mental hospital, and her brother vomits all over the room every day. She asked: What am I living for? Daxi, thin, talkative. The dog died. He had had it for seven years without a leash. Later I got a new one and tied it up. He asked: Which is better, let it be happy for seven years and then die, or live on a chain for more than ten years? Later I sent a postcard: It's called Laifu. On a leash, but happy. Valkyrie, short hair, mother of two children. The only thing that stirred her heart was at a KTV. A man offered her 100,000 yuan to drink. She couldn't bear it after three drinks. When she woke up, the money was in her bag. When I found him later, he said he didn't love her. I can't hold anything in my heart. None of them are Lin Xuan. But everyone reminded her of Lin Xuan. Later they all left. As the train started moving, the phone rang. An unfamiliar number, a photo - on the second floor of the bathhouse, in the southwest corner, a girl holding a drink with the posture of "not waiting for anyone". I heard you were looking for me. You guess. He didn't know if it was her. But he knew that the horns were still growing. Xueluo made no sound. But after a long time, the whole world will change.