Zhao Xuejun was dumb, and his family seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt.The bad luck of Zhao Jianguo's life seemed to have gathered together in this year.First, his mother died, then his political friend was critically ill, and then...his beloved youngest son became dumb for no reason.

"I raised your third brother, your eldest brother, and your second brother grew up after being thrown on the ground. You don't bother me like this. A heart that is exhausted into eight petals is not enough for you alone."

Gao Juzi, who had never complained about the misery of life, finally complained after accompanying her son to seventeen or eighteen hospitals. Her complaint inevitably contained a hint of pleading, begging her son to relax and let herself go.

She was busy with business, her mother-in-law's funeral, and shopping malls in other provinces. She was already so busy that she wished she could become Avalokitesvara. Her heart had never been so tired.

"It's not a big deal, it will get better with time, you go back." Zhao Xuejun wrote what he was going to say on a piece of paper and handed it to Gao Juzi.

Gao Juzi read the note for a while, then stuffed it into the trash can beside him, and said bitterly, "I'm a mother, I can't see you well, and I can't do anything with my heart."

"You put me under more pressure!"

"Don't threaten my mother, you don't even have the same pressure as you know!"

Zhao Jianguo came hurriedly from the second floor with a doctor. Behind him was the halo from the narrow windows of the hospital.

"The result is out." Zhao Jianguo said with a heavy tone.

Gao Juzi stood up and nervously looked at the report in his hand: "How did you say it?"

"It's still the same, mental illness... I don't understand, why is it a mental illness?" Zhao Jianguo was afraid that his son would hear it, so he muttered in a low voice: "What should we do, our third son is only 21 years old "In the past few days, he feels that his mood is getting old ahead of time, as long as his youngest son can get better, he is willing to trade everything, any official position, any politics are fucking bullshit.

"Although it is said that people will get all kinds of diseases from eating whole grains. But what did this child eat now? The old Song's family killed Lao Song half of his life, and Junjun made my mother worry. Hey, this is terrible. What's the matter...I said Zhao Jianguo, did our mother's funeral collide? Old Zhao...or let's find Mr. Yin Yang to take a look..."

"You're enough of Gao Juzi!" Zhao Jianguo was so tired that he reprimanded him annoyed.

Gao Juzi shut up.

Zhao Xuejun stood up, and handed over his written note to his parents, with a hint of pleading and anxiety in his eyes.He wants to talk more than anyone else, and is in a hurry, but he just can't say it. He doesn't know what is stuck in the throat of his soul, and he doesn't let him breathe. It's just a little gap. None.

Zhao Jianguo took the piece of paper and read it seriously: "... um... er, 'I want to go to the south to relax'? Yes, I should go for a walk, so I can relax...'The more anxious you are, the more I say no out, so it’s better to do what, what to do’? Fart! My own son has become dumb, what can I do, what to do?! Mom and Dad, please don’t worry about me anymore, the more you are like this, the more I will I’m sorry, I’m sorry!’ I said... why are you apologizing, hey, Junjun! You child! You’re too thoughtful! What’s wrong with you!”

Zhao Jianguo handed the paper to Gao Juzi, Gao Juzi read it, wiped away his tears, and sniffed: "Forget it, forget it, just listen to the doctor and pay attention to nutrition... Well, exercise more, watch more healthy things Books, go out for a walk. It’s okay if you don’t go to college, our family can support you, go back... go back all of them!”

"Ren Kuo Kuo is also in the hospital here, let's take a look." Zhao Jianguo grabbed Gao Juzi's arm.

"I know, isn't this going to a nearby store to buy some nutritional supplements? Wang Xi is going with my aunt! I can't carry so many things." Gao Juzi greeted, and Wang Xi let go of Zhao Xuejun worriedly.

Zhao Xuejun smiled at him, expressing that he was fine, and Wang Xi quickly followed Gao Juzi with peace of mind.

"Wang Xi has become more and more sensible in recent years." Zhao Jianguo sighed and sat beside his son.

Song Liaokuo was rescued in time, and the doctors here are also good at using medicines.Although the corners of his mouth are twitching now, he can be discharged from the hospital right now.

This morning, Song Liaokuo was practicing walking while leaning on the bed. As soon as Zhao Jianguo's family entered the door, Song Liaokuo's deformed face burst into tears as if seeing a relative.He took Zhao Jianguo's hand, and stammered, "This...this is...what a crime!"

Zhao Jianguo put down his things and patted his hand: "It's easy to raise a baby in that family, the same, the same! Look at my third son, hey... the good-looking one has become dumb. Orange and I are so worried!"

Liu Qing, who has always been elegant and generous, has aged ten years.The roots of undyed hair are covered with patches of gray.The relationship between Gao Juzi and Liu Qing has always been good, and seeing her like this really hurts my heart.

"Tanzi, tell me... he doesn't like anything, but he just likes a man..."

Gao Juzi hugged Liu Qing's arm, and kept patting and comforting him: "It's nothing, it's nothing...you're still young and not sensible. The two younger brothers of my natal family are both fathers! It's not that they are ignorant. Squatting inside, these unlucky children should go in and live for a few years to learn a lesson!"

Zhao Xuejun felt a little cold, he retracted himself into the shadows, trembling.The complaints and wailing of the parents of the two families were like a whip on him, and the courage to regenerate was completely wiped out, and the so-called change was empty at this moment.

Feeling something was wrong, Wang Xi stretched out his hand and pulled him under the sun, and said to him seriously: "You are not a mushroom in the sun! Why do you always like to go to the shade?!"

Zhao Jianguo stayed benevolently. He accompanied Song Liaokuo for walks with him every day, chatted with him, and stayed with him until he was discharged from the hospital. Only then did the two families return to Wanlin City together.

And Zhao Xuejun...he returned to Tianzhou.It's summer vacation now, although Gao Juzi repeatedly asked his son to go back to Wanlin City with him, but this time Zhao Xuejun didn't dare to go back, couldn't go back, and didn't plan to go back again.

He's grown up, matured.Some adults made innocuous jokes, and it was inevitable to go to the occasions of men and women, and he didn't want to involve himself in any rumors.He didn't go to school, but lived in the renovated attic on the roof of Sanxin Mall, and he didn't plan to go back to live in the school dormitory.In this way, he lives the healthiest life every day, going to bed early and getting up early, exercising.Hang out, eat and have fun.Wang Xi is like a 24-year-old son, and he follows him every day.

This morning, the temperature was not too hot. Zhao Xuejun took a book to a sun umbrella outside the greenhouse on the roof, and lay down on a bamboo chair to read and relax.

Wang Xi has moved all his business to Tianzhou during these days, and the flexibility of modern society is fully revealed at this moment. As soon as this guy's big brother is turned on, the TVs in Sanxin Electric City are turned upside down.

"You can't die without reading a few books! Here, open your mouth!" Wang Xi babbled, stuffing a piece of orange into Zhao Xuejun's mouth.

Zhao Xuejun lowered his head and continued to stare at the pages of the book.

"I contacted Song Chang'an for you. There should be news. Tell me, I know you don't like to hear me say bad things about him, so I didn't say anything! But...he is such an old man, and he is still so old. Make such a mistake." Wang Xi continued to bow his head and break off the orange petals while nagging: "When his father is so angry, he will regret it..."

Zhao Xuejun threw away the book irritably, left Wang Xi behind and entered the room, and even barged in the door instead.

Wang Xi was confused, looked at the books on the floor, looked at the oranges in his hand, and scratched their heads on the table, muttering: "What's wrong with this little ancestor?"

Half of the sun in the sky fell, and a piece of bad news reached Tianzhou City.After Zhao Xuejun heard the news, he went to the city where Song Changan went to school overnight, and Wang Xi went with him.

Destiny turned into a fork in the road. The fate that originally belonged to Zhao Xuejun miraculously fell on Song Changan's little lover.This time is different from the previous life, this time they were exposed together.

People are different from person to person. Song Changan has a grandma who has a high position and authority, and a mayor father who can still return to work after being discharged from the hospital.The most important thing is that he has an indomitable personality, able to protect his murderousness and ability.This distinguishes the fate of Zhao Xuejun and Song Changan.Zhao Xuejun will plummet and go to the end from now on.As for Song Changan, he will swim vigorously to the shore.Hey... how should I put it, let's put it this way!Destiny likes to torture people, and Destiny loves to train the strong. Song Chang'an hasn't swam ashore yet, so something happened again.

Since the summer vacation, Song Changan has been hiding in a rental house near the school with his little lover.Song Chang'an has been comforting his little lover: since the school doesn't want me, since my parents don't want me, since they all look down on me.What's there?We can do it when we look up to ourselves.What are these things?It's nothing, let's go abroad and do our own business!Song Chang'an let go of these words, borrowed money everywhere, and found connections everywhere to pave the way for himself and his little lover to go abroad.

Zhao Xuejun knew about Song Changan's going abroad.He was just amused by it.

Can you avoid going abroad?ha!In fact, it is different there. There is no street in the mainland that separates homosexuals by cutting their sleeves short.There are not so many religions in the mainland who want to accuse you, stop you, or even abandon you every day. The moon in foreign countries is not necessarily round.Of course, he was thinking about these words in his stomach, and he didn't write them for anyone to read.

On the fourth day after Song Changan left the rented house and went out to find a way out, the little lover who lived with him couldn't bear the advice, couldn't bear the news that the family had severed relations, and couldn't bear to stay alone in the house with the world. The isolated loneliness, the unbearable insecurity, the loneliness, the self-abuse, the trembling hopelessness of waiting for Song Changan to leave him every moment...

He left home, and went back to school with gossip that was almost criticized by everyone all the way, and his back was like thousands of steel needles piercing him.He pushed open the door on the roof of the school teaching building, stood on the top of the eighth floor and looked down a few times. He didn't feel desperate, but just felt very relieved and relieved. He opened his arms and jumped... and jumped down.

His blood splattered on the concrete floor downstairs, forming a large blood flower.Regarding his death, there was a lot of discussion in the school, but whether it was his parents, his relatives, friends, and his teachers, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There was a feeling that... this big trouble, he could be regarded as gone.

The people around Song Chang'an all left him, and all his money was used to pave the way to go abroad.From the moment his lover died, this pretentious young man finally suffered a real blow. This kind of blow made him almost desperate.He sat at the door of the hospital morgue, waiting blankly, waiting for someone from his lover's family to come and take another look at him, so that he would not feel so lonely when he left.He waited for a day and a night outside the freezer, except for his uncle Song Loutang who sent 5000 yuan, and then... no one came.

Song Changan, who always thought he was smart, exquisite, and extremely tactful, denied his life. He began to be lonely, lonely, and afraid. This time he really understood that he was abandoned and abandoned by the entire social group. up.

At this time, Song Chang'an realized for the first time that no pride, no talent, no qualifications, no family affairs, no emotions, no love, no culture, nothing could match the rules. Only college graduates.He can't protect the person he loves deeply, and he can't even protect himself now.The only thing he can do is sit here, passively waiting for the accusation without being able to resist.

On the most lonely road in the hospital, clear footsteps sounded.Song Changan sat against the wall in a daze, he didn't bother to see who was coming, as anyone who came would not be able to solve his problems and predicaments.

"Chang'an... let's be sad and change." Wang Xi thought about the vocabulary for a long time, and found a suitable one.

Song Changan wiped his face. He hadn't washed his face for four days. He was unshaven and listless: "Hey, why are you here? Are you accusing me, or are you here to save me? It's okay, it's up to you!"

Zhao Xuejun quickly wrote a note and handed it to him: "Nowhere to hide?"

Song Changan looked at the concerned and distressed face, and suddenly had a feeling that this person understands my suffering, he held back his tears and smiled bitterly: "Yeah, I have nowhere to hide, and I don't know what I did wrong They all said I did something wrong, how good is that! I don’t even know what I did, did I kill someone? Or set it on fire? Did I give up my seat to the old man on the bus?”

Zhao Xuejun sat down with him, took out the university invitation letter from his pocket begging his godfather to quickly handle it, and handed some money to Song Changan.

Song Changan originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought again, if that person had a fight with him, he would have to buy a decent cemetery for him anyway, and at the very least...a better urn would be a must.He lowered his posture, took the money, and nodded at Zhao Xuejun: "I won't say thank you."

Zhao Xuejun nodded numbly, he didn't like the atmosphere or the smell here.And the person "sleeping" in the freezer in the room behind him is very similar to his fate. The only difference between them is that he is timid and survived...

"I am... I really love him... Now, I want to go with him..." Song Changan covered his face and wept.

Zhao Xuejun looked at him sideways, stretched out his arms to hug him, and patted his back repeatedly, as if to comfort him, but in fact he was also comforting himself.Song Changan ruined his family, his own life, and even took a life away.Perhaps everyone who heard this would say in disbelief: "No one forced him to die!? Why did he go so irresponsibly?"

It's such a simple thing to open your mouth to talk, just open your mouth and come, just talk, the shortest thing in the parents is a sentence of other people's family's gossip.Those people don't care if they hurt anyone or not!

It was a really suffocating day. Zhao Xuejun, Song Changan and Wang Xi FAW organized a simple funeral for the young man who only lived to be 19 years old.

Before cremation, no matter how ugly the corpse was, Song Changan bent down and kissed that person firmly. After the kiss, he said seriously to Zhao Xuejun: "Laugh at me as you like, but I love him." Song Changan at this moment It is lovely and pitiful.

Zhao Xuejun actually thought this way: If I died in the last life, if I didn't cry and drag him down for the rest of his life, then maybe he would love me for the rest of his life... even if he loved me, what would happen after a long time?Isn't it still turned upside down by the latecomers and restless!Who can fight against time?Love comes and goes, it's really annoying.

Zhao Xuejun dedicated a large bouquet of lilies to the dead man.He seriously wrote such a paragraph and took it away: No one is as clean as you, and no one understands it better than you. I know you have seen it!I know you see freedom.You fly... may you... fly higher in your next life, may you... have a correct next life.

He put the note away solemnly, Song Changan stopped crying, watched with Zhao Xuejun and the others that the fire took away the life that the world thought was a "wrong".

"I will never love anyone again." Song Changan said seriously to Zhao Xuejun the moment he got on the plane.

Zhao Xuejun smiled at him, not believing what the man said.Even if a saint said this, it would not be credible.How fickle people are, no one knows this better than Zhao Xuejun.He handed Song Changan a prepared notebook and a card.Song Changan turned over a few times and looked at Zhao Xuejun in surprise: "What is this?"

Zhao Xuejun wrote: "This is some investment, I hope you can help me do it. I have written the year, you just need to buy or sell according to the time."

"I thought you were living like an expert, but it turns out that you are also full of fireworks. Well, let's work hard together..." Song Changan made a rare joke, and he let out a long breath after speaking Then he said: "I will try, even if I live alone, I need to save some protection. I have to protect myself! Xuejun, I don't want to say thank you, but I recognize you as my brother and my friend. All the relatives and friends are in the past, I only have you."

"Hey, I've been messing around with feelings for so long! Just remember San'er's!" Wang Xi, who had completed the boarding pass, joked, and handed Song Changan a stack of exchanged dollars and a luggage handle: "Take care, People do things as long as they are worthy of their conscience, don't think so much, just win for yourself. Show those people!"

Song Changan didn't reject the money, he beat Wang Xi's shoulder with his free hand: "Take care of Junjun!"

"That's what I said, I should take care of him!" Wang Xi also thumped him.

Song Changan dragged his luggage and slowly disappeared from their sight. His back was so lonely and sympathetic. After they stood for a while, Wang Xi heaved a sigh of relief and said with relief: "Oh, it's considered a walk." It's over! Let's go home too!" He dragged Zhao Xuejun a few times, but Zhao Xuejun didn't look at him, but still looked there.

The plane took off slowly, getting higher and higher... Song Changan was on the road again...

"Hey...you are not reluctant, are you?" Wang Xi teased with a smile: "I said Junjun, it is impossible, you like him! Come on, in the future, enough is enough, such a person, you'd better stay away. If you don't have a reputation, you will be implicated! Let's go, go home!"

Zhao Xuejun shook off Wang Xi's hand violently, turned his head and stared at him fiercely.

Wang Xi was at a loss, looked around, he didn't understand what happened, he grabbed Zhao Xuejun's hand again wondering, Zhao Xuejun threw it away again.

"Little ancestor, don't screw it up! Go home!"

In the airport, those irrelevant people are coming and going towards the target... Time seems to have drawn a circle between Zhao Xuejun and Wang Xi, wrapping them inside and isolating them from the world.Wang Xi just felt that something earth-shattering was about to happen. He stood there, stunned by Zhao Xuejun's wolf-like gaze, and remained motionless as if under a spell... until Zhao Xuejun Suddenly grabbed his collar, and his lips were printed on his lips...

"I'm the same as him." He loosened his mouth and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.Zhao Xuejun, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was extremely hoarse, with tearing pain. The pain came from the soul's two-life cut.

"I'm the same as him. I can't like women. I was born like this. No one has given me an answer, can give me an explanation. Why are there so many people in the world, but I seem to have offended that woman?" Like a god, that's what I am.

Yes, I like men, and I'm gay too.What do you want to say?Wang Xi, look down on me, think I'm dirty?Or do you want to... save me?Put away the worthless sympathy in your eyes, I don't need it!Everyone can live without anyone.Don't you always wonder why I want to help Song Chang'an?That's right, I helped him because if something happened to me today, who could help me?

I thought about being with you, that's right, Wang Xi.I'm an asshole, I spent 12 years struggling with your life, I thought if I did it all, I'd have it all.I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, huh... I finally understand, since I was born, no matter how many times I have been born, this fucking world has never been prepared to treat me kindly!It is playing with Lao Tzu!

Go away, with your so-called loyalty, who will you show this worthless and painful expression!Let me tell you, I'm happy...who does homosexuality hinder?You... get out of my life today, and don't show up again..."

Zhao Xuejun shook off Wang Xi, pushed away the group of onlookers, and left the airport with big strides.

Wang Xi stood there covering his bitten lip for three full hours, until the security guard at the airport notified the relevant department to take him away.After he explained things clearly and returned to Sanxin Mall, he habitually went to the attic again, but his footsteps stopped at the door of Zhao Xuejun's house.He stood there for a whole night, during which many images flashed before Wang Xi's eyes.

Zhao Xuejun who raised the small bench, Zhao Xuejun who raised the water with his feet by the river, Zhao Xuejun who played with him in the playground, Zhao Xuejun who robbed him of sesame candies, Zhao Xuejun who hugged him to comfort him, and stayed with him when his father died Zhao Xuejun who loved him, Zhao Xuejun who wrote letters to him, Zhao Xuejun who sold copper coins to help him... There is also the face of his father who has worked hard all his life, the face of his mother who has a miserable fate, and the face of Wang Rui who adores him, who have always helped him Zhao Jianguo's face was like his biological father, and Gao Orange's face was closer than his mother's.The face of Zhao Xuewen like an elder brother, and the face of Zhao Xuebing like a good brother.

Those people, those shadows, those things, over and over again in front of Wang Xi's eyes, overwhelming accusations, appearances, tossing, these tossing away all the efforts Zhao Xuejun has made in these years, all the emotions, even if they are so little Love, but Wang Xi thought of the crushed and patched corpse of Song Changan's little lover.He was afraid again, flinched, and was afraid...

In the early morning, Wang Xi didn't dare to go through the door, so he quietly climbed up one side of the window and entered the house, took his luggage, and quietly left Sanxin with a note saying "We should all calm down!" mall.

Zhao Xuejun was in the small attic, drinking a glass of beer slowly. He watched the man scratching his head and circling around the glass greenhouse. He watched him slap himself left and right. He watched him climb to the side window, find his luggage and leave in embarrassment. back.

Looking at the back figure, Zhao Xuejun was also relieved, well, everything is just the beginning, and it is correct to break these unrealistic thoughts now.He knows what the world will be like in the future, and from now on, it will start from this year... Who will be together because of love?Who would die for love?Who will spend another 12 years weaving a web for love?Not anymore...never.The silly love that belonged to that year in the 70s should also come to life, sober, and disappeared!

When the figure disappeared, Zhao Xuejun put down his wine glass, picked up the luggage beside him, picked up the ticket to Jiuzhaigou prepared on the table, and left the room.

Not long after he left, the attic door was quietly pushed open again. Wang Xi dragged his luggage and entered the room struggling. He came to the small second floor and knocked on Zhao Xuejun's door: "Xuejun, Xuejun?"

Of course Zhao Xuejun would not answer, but Wang Xi saw that there was no sound inside.He took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, leaned against the door and smoked, and said to the inside with a trace of confusion and unorganized language logic: "Xuejun... I thought about it all the way. The more I walked, the more my heart hurt. Today ...I think you've misunderstood me, I don't have the slightest disdain for gay thoughts. Well, even if I have, I don't have the slightest disdain for your thoughts. You...you are different from them after all. To me Say you are different.

We have been good brothers since we were young, closer than real brothers.I'm a stupid person who doesn't speak very well... I've thought a lot about this journey, Xuejun, being together... I think it's okay to be together, but not now, give me some time, please?I don't know what kind of feeling I have for you.

If it's like...it's strange, it's a strange feeling to say that I like you!You see, I'm stupid, as you often say, I'm a pig!I don't know what liking is.I'm afraid of hurting you, this is not a perfunctory statement, really.I'm afraid I don't know how to cherish you and hurt you.If I think it through clearly, I really... don't like you, and if I force myself to be together, it's disrespectful to you.I don't think you may care about me... oh, oh, anyway, it's that kind of love or something.

I have thought a lot along the way, I miss my dad, I miss your dad, you say, what will the grown-ups think if they know about this.I'm okay, I can hide in Hainan, Hainan is a good place, who knows who I am?Seeing that the situation is not good, I will hide in the sea at worst, but what about you, you want to live and continue your life in society, right?Army?Army? "

Wang Xi knocked on the door, then pulled the handle, and the door was locked.He pushed a few times helplessly, yelled and kicked a few times, then threw away the cigarette box as if giving up, and said to the inside: "I'm leaving and going back to Hainan. I won't get married in this life, I have to think about it carefully." , study hard... yes, research, study what is... what's going on! What went wrong there, that's it. You can talk now, you should go to school, don't think about it, something... huh Me! If one day I figure it out, I will come back to you..."

Wang Xi muttered to an empty room for more than ten minutes.After speaking, he left with his luggage again.

Zhao Xuejun went to Jiuzhaigou to have fun, and after returning to school, he studied obediently and won a scholarship.It's just that since this year, he has put all his energy into careers like hugging money to pass his boring life.

Since [-], the old Zhao family, the old Song family, and the old Wang family have been following their own path along with the original main branch of the Chinese nation.

In [-], Song Liaokuo was assigned to Fuyuan City as the secretary of the municipal party committee, and Zhao Jianguo was also promoted. This time, the old Song family made great efforts with a trace of gratitude and genuine friendship.Zhao Jianguo finally made a qualitative leap in politics, became the mayor of Fuyuan City, and left Wanlin City with Song Liaokuo.

At the end of [-], Gaojuzi opened its sixth shopping mall in other provinces, and its business continued to expand nationwide.

At the end of [-], Zhao Xuebing took over all the enterprises owned by his mother Gao Juzi in the province, and became the fifth diamond king.

In December [-], Gao Guoyuan and Gao Guolin were released from prison. Gao Juzi paid off the triangular debt for them. After the loan, the two brothers of the Gao family embarked on the road of contracting coal mines again.In the same year, Gao Xueli returned to his hometown, and the old Gao's family refused to admit that the girl had broken contact with him.In the Spring Festival of [-], Zhao Xuejun's grandfather died of illness.

In early [-], Zhou Rui and Dong Yaqian got married and settled down in Tianzhou City.Dong Yaqian became pregnant in the third month after marriage.

In early [-], Tan Yueyue married a Fujian supervisor of Sanxin Mall.Tan Xiaokang did not show up at his daughter's wedding. He went to Beijing to file a complaint, and he has not been in the province all year round.

In mid-[-], Song Changan registered his first company in the United States.In the same month, Zhao Xuewen graduated from medical school and was officially assigned to a hospital of the General Staff Force. In the second year, Zhao Xuewen became the hospital's number one surgeon.

Time passed slowly, and Zhao Xuejun was like a wandering spirit of the times. After graduating from university, he began to wander, collecting historical relics everywhere.He seldom goes home, either in the wilderness or on the high slope.Or it's a godfather who doesn't come home all year abroad.Occasionally passing through the city, he would have a brief reunion with the Zhao family's fragmented relatives. No one knew what he was doing, everyone was very busy!He is tired, and he will stop in Tianzhou City to meet with the classmates assigned there.But during this period, he never took the initiative to contact Wang Xi once, and the same is true for Wang Xi...they are all farther and farther away from their hometown.

In a blink of an eye, it was [-], Hong Kong returned to China, and Zhao Xuewen was getting married.

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