City B’s first snow this year finally came. And now.
The hair on his forehead was a bit messy, the curvature of the corners of his lips showed an obvious good mood, and those beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with fine light.
Such a laugh, with a little teasing, like a little hook.
She looked into his eyes for a moment.
Soon afterwards, she recovered. She tried to ignore the feeling of heat on her face, and turned the subject off: “Senior, am I finished recording?”
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