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As soon as you see the fire, you run away, do you understand? He smiled and looked at my running gestures. An unnatural smile appeared on the face burned by the fire, and the slightly open mouth looked like a coal mine, with the tongue curled up like a ball of crushed fungus inside. He turned around, his clothes stained by sparks were bulging like a torn sack, and he ran out of the classroom quickly. What do you care about him? He's sick here. Colleague Yang Ruotao pointed to his head. I didn't answer her words, and stared blankly outside the classroom. The sunset seemed to be on fire, shining on the brick-red pine branches in the yard. I still remember the first time I saw this child named Mo Ran, it was also in this evening. At that time, I came to Shuiyue Bay alone. After getting off the train, I was left on the bus next to this strange village.