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Chapter sixty-three Maple Leaf Ring (below)
Nie Feng.
Before you know it, it's eleven o'clock. I packed up the unfinished papers, put them in the drawer, turned off the lights and left the office. At this time, there are only a few police cars, brightly lit gatehouses and majestic guards in the empty square in front of the office building.
I walked to the door, took out a cigarette and just put it in my mouth. I saw an empty taxi passing by and stopped it.
When I got on the bus and reported my destination, I remembered the unlit cigarette in my mouth. So, I opened the window, lit a cigarette, put my body in the back seat, adjusted a more comfortable sitting position, and began to savor the taste of tobacco.
Looking at the bright red cigarette butts flashing in my breath, I couldn't help laughing, with some helplessness and bitterness. I remember I used to hate the smell of cigarettes, but recently I have become addicted and can't quit. I even slowly tried to transfer all my pain and unhappiness to my obsession with it, because it is much easier to get addicted to it than to one person, and it is much easier to quit it than to quit one person.
The wind in May night, with the comfort of spring breeze and the bright and clear of Xia Feng, strolled on the gradually calm streets.
I leaned against the window and looked casually at everything outside. knuckle ...