Shelly needs to catch a killer in order to prove her innocence in her brother's murder. Along the way she meets love, sorrow, and prosecution. A journey of self perception as Shelly needs to catch a killer in order to prove her innocence in her brother's murder. Along the way she meets love, sorrow, and prosecution. A journey of self perception as she finally realizes her destiny我想起了我的童年,夏日里的蝉鸣稻香,追逐同伴时风趣的样子,爷爷总将锄头扛在肩上游走在无数田埂上,地面扬起淡黄的尘土,路边的杂草繁茂,蹿蹿往上冒,而我的童年也被这一年换一年的夏天给吃掉。我想,在孩提时代,每个孩子城市有一个一直默默庇护本身的守护神吧。而我的阿谁,不是山神,也不是迪迦,更没有泛博的神通本事,他只不外是一个消瘦的老头,一个肩上总扛着锄头的白叟。详情