When we first met
He held the Marlboro in his mouth, and with a "click" sound, the marble in the cigarette butt was bitten open, and a faint smell of mint suddenly dissipated. He glanced at her leisurely, then turned around, leaving her with a very manly figure.
See you for the second time
He was sitting in the Ferrari with the windows rolled down to the maximum, his elbows resting on the window sill, and a lit cigarette between his index and middle fingers. He was wearing sunglasses, and she could only see his abstinent chin and thin lips. The short hair on his forehead could not even cover half of his forehead. Just looking at his profile, she felt that this boy was good-looking, and he was also handsome.