The milk tea on the side was already a little cold. She took it over and drank it one mouthful at a time. It had the taste of red beans, sweet and lovesick.
The poem that she liked.
Red Beans were born in the southern kingdom, with a few branches in spring. May you pick more, this thing is lovesick.
Although this red bean was not the same red bean, it was still a red bean.
She stood up and walked to the window. She could see the black but not too dark night sky outside. There was no wind or rain, the stars were sparse and the Moon was bright. The air was filled with the smell of sulfur and the atmosphere of the New Year, it was the same every year. She stuck her face under the glass. At this moment, she seemed to have thought of something, but she smiled. That smile was very wronged.
Lu Yi stopped the car and opened the car door. He saw that ye Shuyun was still there. She was hugging Xun Xun and coaxing her. Xun Xun’s eyes were wide open and she did not sleep.