I can even fall asleep standing on the bus.
Xie Yu was the only one standing in the car. Sitting at four o'clock was a young boy who probably didn't know who he was. From the moment Xie Yu got in the car, his eyes were scanning him wildly.
Xie Yu squinted at the window to relieve the discomfort of being in the scorching sight. The mobile phone in my cross-body bag dinged. I took it out and saw that it was a new text message reminder.
Looking at the sender's name, Xie Yu felt that the nerve endings had been cut into several equal points, causing sudden pain.
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