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I stood in front of a trash can on the side of the road and lit a cigarette. I smoked a few mouthfuls and silently watched the house while Hai Zhuyun and Hai Zhu's parents talked.

The sky was very blue, very blue.

The air was good, so good that one could hardly bear to take a deep breath.

It was very quiet, and only the sound of the birds could be heard.

I stared at the house, smoking