Wedge.
Early summer.
In the quiet alley, the sun shines on the walls through the slightly lonely air. The sunshine is so warm that it makes people cry, but it also seems so lonely.
Xiaolan and Fei stood face to face.
"I don't want to see you again." These words popped out of Fei's mouth, interrupting the silence between them. Pure white skin, slender nose, eyes and eyebrows form the adjective arrogance, and the delicate face is angular. Full of disdain.
Xiaolan leaned against the wall, raised his head, his eyes blurred. A "555" was held in his slender fingers. The wavy long curly hair is a very dazzling bright blue, and the cute baby face shows helplessness.
Fei just looked at Xiaolan intently, silent.
Xiaolan closed his eyes, took one last puff of cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt, leaned forward and stood on tiptoes. Kissed Fei, but before Fei could react, Xiaolan pushed Fei away.
"Get out of here."