The door under the eaves suddenly opened, breaking my intoxication. I looked at the man standing in front of me. Bathed in the sun, he was wearing a simple and elegant plain cotton and linen T-shirt and a pair of whitened gray slacks! The color of the roses highlighted his slender, handsome and tall figure. The skin exposed to the sun seemed to have not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it was almost transparent blue-white.
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
The dull, hoarse voice came from his throat, and his lonely eyes stared at me, making me feel a little uneasy.
"Come in as soon as the door is open."
I scratched my hair, pointed at the broken shackles on the wooden door, and grinned at him. Trying to hide the embarrassment of randomly breaking into someone else's house.