In July, the weather became hotter. Before the final exam of Senior One and Senior Two, I went to No. 2 Middle School and found Xiaomei.

She didn't have anything like single love. When she saw me, she felt in my pocket, touched out a pack of cigarettes, lighted one and took a deep breath, saying that her mother forbade her to smoke, and her pocket money was confiscated, suffocating her.

I laughed and said that she was better off smoking less and that her mother was also good for her. I carry cigarettes on my body. I can't finish a pack of cigarettes in three or four days. I'm...