Chapter 160 (Broken Moon)
I asked when the dusk rested, and the years eventually turned into broken moons.
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One night, lying quietly in the puddles under the street lamp.It was a mass of orange, and there were black shadows left by the evaporation of tungsten filaments in the bright lampshade.

The moon is watery, and it is full of blooms on people's windows, and it will last forever.The yellowed text in the memory has been defeated repeatedly in the night.The world generally prefers the moon a little more, perhaps because of her gentleness.Because she gazed at our loneliness longer, or listened to the unknown sighs in the crack of the door.

The moon in the second half of the night is the only light in my life, the surroundings are dark, there are no neon lights, no light, except for the heartbeat, except for the pulse.Only Yue, who opened his eyes and came into sight, acted as a living witness.

Get up and find a glass of water.

The moment of entrance, the moon shattered on the tip of the tongue.

roll over.

Then sleep soundly.

Month

It is a pool of sparkling water that cannot be picked up.

(End of this chapter)

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