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清晨里,细雨绵绵风清清。报亭下,红衣女郎翘首引颈,目光在攒动的网络间搜寻10分钟过去了,她戴上讨厌的眼镜20分钟过去了,她来回走个不停30分钟过去了,她把手机捏在掌心。
In the early morning, the drizzle is clear and the wind is clear. Under the kiosk, the red girl plucked her neck and gazed at the turbulent network for 10 minutes. She put on hateful glasses for 20 minutes and she walked back and forth for 30 minutes. She pinched her phone in her palm.