The evening breeze in Yuzhen is always cool, and an old photo floating by the river made two people who had nothing to do with each other meet.
Under the pale street lights, Wen Yan looked at Duan Ji and narrowed his eyes: "Are you following me?"
Duan Ji looked at the face in the photo that was very similar to Wen Yan's, and chuckled: "Your photo fell off."
Cold outside and hot inside (warm smoke)×Hot outside and cold inside (Duan Ji)
Intention: Paper is short but love is long, telling what I love and think
