As the summer twilight fades, an ever-increasing tide of light dances on the distant horizon, and the moon that is about to appear reveals a hazy halo.
The dull summer heat blows from the distant mountains to the nearby area, mixed with the fragrance of grass and the fragrant fragrance of roses. On the terrace of the second floor, Adrian, who was holding his nightgown, gently pushed open the glass door, walked to the figure standing there alone, and then hugged the other person's waist.
Victor had long felt a familiar breath behind him, but it wasn't until his shoulders touched Adrian's collarbone that he turned back with a smile.
The next second his earlobe was pinched, and at the same time a low and magnetic voice sounded: "Do you like it here?"
Victor looked into the distance. At this time, the dark sky had turned into night. Because there were no lights on on the second floor, the twilight made everything in the foreign land real and three-dimensional.
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