[I'm sorry for waiting for so long, everyone. It was put on hold for a long time because of the current life. I will come back to update after the completion of Next Door]
I met him again at that private club on the outskirts of Beijing.
He was sitting in the back of the smoke-filled box, and the light and shadow fell on the man's face. Amidst the ecstatic laughter and laughter, he seemed to be deeply involved in it, but also seemed to be floating outside. There was always a two or three-point indifferent smile in his eyebrows that made people unable to figure out.
Others came forward to help him light the cigarette, biting the cigarette on his lips, and he looked slightly sideways.
For a brief moment, the picture frozen in Zou Han's sight was hazy and blurry.
She clearly heard someone calling him "Xusheng".
Xusheng.
His name is Qin Fangxu.
…
The night started with her deliberate excuses.
The corridor was dimly lit, and the light coming out of the crack in the door became more obvious. The cold air made people shiver.
The girl paused for a moment, then she looked into his room and asked tentatively.
——"Is it convenient?"
The man leaned against the door frame. When he lowered his eyes to look at her, there was some unexplainable gloom in his eyes.
After the air was quiet for a few seconds, the man turned slightly sideways and invited warmly: "It's cold outside, come in and sit for a while?"
Intention: A passionate love