"Brother, do you want to exchange?"
Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What else can I exchange with you?"
Lu Mingze still looked the same as before, with a delicate face and a lingering sadness in his eyes.
But Lu Mingfei was different. He was radiant and had a straight back.
In fact, he knew that he was still the coward.
Without Lu Mingze, without Chu Zihang, there is nothing.
"Brother, do you want to exchange?"
Lu Mingze looked at him as if they had met at the train station for the first time.
"Okay."
Lu Mingze smiled, sat on the railing, lowered his head and kissed Lu Mingfei's thin lips.
By the time Lu Mingfei came to his senses, he had already disappeared.
"Actually, I have already thought about what to do. Live a good life, brother."
"Lu Mingze? Lu Mingze——!"