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简介：Until Cheng Keshu put the English book and dictionary back on the bookshelf with one hand, holding Su Can's hand and crossing the rustling tables and chairs, crossing the light that pierced the air with white catkins, under the focus of everyone's eyes , as if crossing the sea of ​​​​people, disappearing under the paulownia tree in front of the bookstore.