On August 25, 2012, a heavy rain had just swept across the capital during the day, rushing away the long-heavy heat.As midnight approaches, the drizzle is still washing away the dark night, and alleys are empty. The noisy city looks a different silence at this moment, even a hint of chill.In the wet and cold night, the fanatical heart of female college student Zhou Yao gradually rose into inexplicable anxiety.The girls' dormitory has turned off, and there are only a little dark lights in the concierge.Zhou Yao put on a coat, held an umbrella with one hand, and slightly lifted the hem of the white silk dress with the other hand to prevent rain from splashing.Although she has accelerated her pace, she is not fast because she wears her legs-wrapped leotards and her 8-centimeter stilettos and lace-up leather sandals.In the darkness, only the sound of high heels hitting the ground was particularly crisp.
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