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    The sun is going down, the vehicles on the road are moving slowly, the pedestrians on the sidewalk are in a hurry, and the people riding on the non-motorized lanes are mostly tired.

    In this scene, a cyclist shuttles freely among them, like a fish in the water, like a bird in the sky, like a man in a deserted field.  Dressed in black, the graceful lines of the calf muscles are slightly exposed, revealing the beauty of a vigorous body.  The body shape is slightly bowed, and the body and the body fit together to jointly interpret the beauty of sports.

    He is like an elf in the world, freely embracing among thousands of constantly cutting and disorderly binding threads.

    "welcome."

    "Beep."

    "welcome."

    "Beep, beep, beep."

    "welcome."

    ? A mechanical "welcome", a mechanical operation, and a mechanical repetition.

    The eyelids are thin and wrinkled, covering the highlights of the eyes, and the eyes are empty and lifeless.  She stood like this for one day, repeated for one day, then repeated for a year, maybe many years.

    This is the weigher in the supermarket.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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