He was slightly tanned, his glasses were placed under his bright eyebrows, and he suddenly broke into the green forest of Bashu with the wind and dust raised from the distance.
Chen Zhongtu couldn't describe his smell. It was wanton and gentle, mixed with plant juice and rain, lazily dragging the astringent aroma of tobacco.
That's what he likes.
Peng Chiyang: "So am I that old?"
Chen Zhongtu: "Huh?"
Next year, HEHEHEHE
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