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Categories: words and feelings
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The first time I met Qin Fang, was in the narrow alley in the county town. The teenager has an inch hair, green-black hair stubble and short and hard, features sharp and wanton, jaw line sharp as if it can cut people. Zhong Yu had never seen such a person. His eyes are shadowy, and his body is full of hostility, just like a wild dog showing its teeth. Years later, they were reunited at a banquet. Zhong Yu was invited to perform as a violinist, and because of his cool looks...