Yan Nuo went to Russia to defuse a 'bomb'.
Injury, I can no longer dance.
The person who came to pick him up had a pair of gray-blue eyes.
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The bright eyes of the south, the dark eyes, I read love in the eyes.
From the moment we met, you were my star that never sets day and night.
——Mikhail Lermontov "Dark Eyes"
A story about the tropics and the cold.
Road novel, slow-burning, ambiguous, HE.
Purpose: Rediscover ideals and future on a journey together.