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... eet lamps seemed to show their teeth and claws. The cicadas on the tree were all silent, huddled and waiting for the wind to die down.
The heat of the day is gone, and the summer night wind blows over the bare skin, even a little cool.
They walked against the wind towards home, all the way silent, Tang Junhe held a long-sleeved school uniform on his arm, but he was not wearing it.
As soon as he stepped into the corridor, the torrential rain poured down like an induction. The ...
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