Xu Zhi squatted alone by the stone pillar in front of the hotel, looking into the distance with blurred eyes, as if he was drunk.
The street lights shed a little orange
Jiang Huai came out. When he found someone next to him, he stared at her for a long time.
Then he calmly looked away
Xu Zhou blinked, his eyes smelled of alcohol, and his tone was soft and waxy.
"Jianghuai Yin"
"I've really been waiting for you for a long time."
Intention: secret love
