On Saturday morning, Chen Yu jumped off the bus.
The quarry tracks were turned a warm golden color by the sun.
Cheng Yuan was sitting on a folding chair, holding a cup of hot water in his left hand and resting his right hand on his knee without shaking.
Lin Ran was putting water in front of the freezer. Cheng Yuan code, she handed it over. After finishing the last bottle, Cheng Yuan closed the cabinet door and the indicator light turned green.
He walked back to the folding chair and sat down, taking a sip of water.
Chen Yu walked over and squatted down next to him.
Cheng Yuan didn't look at him.
He placed the hot water cup on the sleeper, stood up, clenched his left hand, palm forward.
"Practice."
