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On a hot summer day, a noisy and extremely heavy day for the student party (the day of registration), I was born, accompanied by the chirping sound of cicadas. As I grew up, I slowly adapted to this strange world. Emmm... I can't remember clearly, when did I call me mom and dad for the first time? I can't remember exactly when I said my first complete sentence. Walking is so common to me now that I forgot how difficult it was for me when I was a child. I just looked at the photos in my hands and dug deep in my mind. In the end, I only found a few friendly and familiar calls: "Child, kid..." This is an ordinary family with ordinary family members. Our faces are ordinary and will be drowned in the sea of ​​people. Our names are ordinary. There are so many names the same in the world... In general, this is the story of an ordinary family and people who cannot be more ordinary. This is the story of an ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary. Do you still want to listen...

Looking behind him, although there was light, it was still bleak; he lowered his head and looked at the darkness beneath his feet, and couldn't help but curl his lips and smile: "Hey, this is more suitable for me..."