All the Way to the Sun

Are you having sex today? My dear, it hurts. Hug me. Winter in Beijing is very cold, so cold that my cell phone is screaming. The glass of the mobile phone was covered with water vapor, and the guitar on the wall was shivering with cold. For 28-year-old A Fei, an older youth from Dashan, Guizhou, the dawn is the happiest time of the day. The cold wind can make people temporarily forget the pain and the ties of the world of mortals. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.