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I'm twenty-five years old, Zilu.

Five years ago, I wasn't like this now.

Five years ago, I didn't have this greasy, dirty and messy long hair. I didn't wear this shabby but neat clothes. I didn't eat a piece of dry steamed bread without any oil and water.

But as I said, it was five years ago.

Five years ago, it was like a dream to me.

The only thing that reminds me that it's not a dream but a reality is the 24-hour bookstore.

In the past, I didn't know that the bookstore was still open for 24 hours.

I think bookstores are all decorated in different styles. They are very artistic. They only open for eight hours a day.

But I don't know that it can open 24 hours like a convenience store.

Later I learned that bookstores and convenience stores are of the same nature.

Only one is full of stomach, another is full of spirit.

At first, I didn't dislike this 24-hour bookstore.

If it doesn't have a soft sofa, it doesn't even have stools.

If you want to read, you can only choose to stand, lean against the wall, or sit directly on the ground.

To tell you the truth, I can't accept it after a good education.

So I found a lot of other bookstores in the city.

Either it's not open 24 hours, or I'm a bum.

Finally, I went back to the bookstore.

And look, it's five years.

Late that night, according to the Convention, I wanted to go into the bookstore to read books all night. I saw that I went out to buy a steamed bread in the morning and ate while walking. When I got to the bridge hole, I had just finished eating and then went to bed.

But I was stopped by a middle-aged woman.

It's not the first time that I've seen her look and scorn.

I bowed my head and let her scold, ready to wait for her to scold tired, I will go in again.

I have plenty of time anyway.

At this time, a beautiful woman appeared.

She was unkind to the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged woman said angry run.

It's the first time that I've seen a woman who doesn't care about her image. It's also the first time I've seen such a beautiful woman.

But what about that?

What does it have to do with me?

Without the hindrance of middle-aged women, I entered the bookstore easily.

I thought everything would be the same as before.

However, the woman came to me.

She accosted me. She said I didn't know where I was reading. She asked my name.

She's really different from other women.

In the past five years, almost all the young women frowned and retreated after seeing me.

It was as if I had a plague.

But she didn't.

But I still don't want to talk to her.

I don't want to get in touch with people, even immortals.

But she bought all the books I wanted to read.

This woman What do you think of me?

She threatened me that I would never see these books again if I didn't go with her.

No, I have to read the book. Otherwise, how can I get revenge?

So, I got on a boat named bingning and never got down again.

Until she died, until I saw her body cremated, until, at this moment, I was holding the necklace around my neck.

I looked down at the shining diamond on the necklace.

Another five years.

Ice lemon has been walking for five years.

In the past five years, countless people have asked me where I bought the diamond on this necklace.