Artist tenderly attacked by arms dealer
That summer, Jiang Hang stepped into the sunshine and broke into Dmitri's world.
In a dark corner of the noisy bar, two figures stood and sat. Jiang Hang raised his eyes and met eyes full of passion and wildness. Dmitri also saw the other person's face clearly at this time, an oriental face that was not aggressive.
"Будешьводку? (Want a glass of wine?)"
Dmitri heard his own low voice.
"конечно (Of course)"
The mature and gentle male voice slowly tapped his eardrums.
This summer, Dmitri found his own butterfly
Intention: freedom and love