In the bright moonlight, Lin Hunyi stood leaning against the wall with one leg bent in his pocket, holding a slender cigarette in his mouth. The curtain of his head was long and covered his eyes. He looked down at the boy who was beaten by five or six people. He suddenly felt a new sight in his peripheral vision and turned to look at the entrance of the alley. The man looked like a good student at first sight. He was wearing a school uniform that was so neat that it didn't look like he had tied it around his waist.
The man looked at him, and neither of them looked away. Lin Hunyi's mouth curved, and he chuckled.
Intention: Don't be worldly, just be yourself