On a rainy day, the sound of glass being collided, noisy voices, sultry air...
Jian Xu, who was a little drunk, went out to smoke a cigarette. Just when he was about to light a fire, the sound of a lighter sounded loudly and briefly next to him.
Xun Sheng saw a boy wearing a black T-shirt. His side face was shrouded in firelight, warm and soft, but the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all.
"Have you seen enough?"
The boy stared at Jian Xu with an annoyed look on his face and a violent look on his face.
"Look at how good-looking you are."
Briefly tell the truth, focusing on sincerity
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The first time I met Xie Yanwei, I remembered the brief description. In the days to come, whenever I think of his face, I think of that sentence.
"Look at how good-looking you are."
Daily, slow and easy
Intention: Brave pursuit, serious love