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The Disappeared Walk

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Old Wang felt light and airy, like a falling autumn leaf, gently swirling. He "saw" himself lying on the cold floor, his body stiff. The wall clock in the living room had stopped at 2:15, the time of his last walk two days ago, in the afternoon.

"Strange, how am I here?" Old Wang wondered. He tried hard to remember, but could only recall walking slowly in the neighborhood as usual, breathing in the air filled with the scent of sweet osmanthus, watching children play in the square.

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Lao Li sat at the window for thirty years, stamping seals for thirty years. His life was like those red ink pads: bright, repetitive, and indispensable. That is, until an "AI civil servant" arrived at the bureau.

挂靠

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Li Ming sat in front of his computer, staring at the flickering words "Social Security Payment Successful" on the screen, and let out a long sigh of relief. He picked up his coffee, took a sip, and the bitter taste made him frown, just like his life at the moment.

红包

· 7 min read
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林悦捏着手里薄薄的红包,指尖微微发颤。这是公公在年夜饭上给她的,说是给晚辈的压岁钱。可回到房间,拆开红包,里面除了几张崭新的人民币,还有一张折叠得方方正正的纸条。