The rain outside the window is like weaving. This may be the last rainy day since autumn. The gloomy rain curtain turns the sky gray-white.
Adrian sat in the living room, looking at the rainy scene outside the window expressionlessly.
Time moves forward slowly with the ticking sound of the clock on the wall, and every sound seems to knock on people's hearts. After a while, Adrian heard the sound of the door opening from the study room on the second floor, and then the sound of familiar footsteps, one step at a time, and finally stopped softly in front of him.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights came on, and the bright light swept over the corners of Victor's eyes and eyebrows as he moved, making his thick eyelashes dim with a halo of light, making the turquoise brooch on his chest shine with brilliance.
Adrian didn't get up when he saw Victor coming over. He kept sitting on the sofa and raised his face and asked, "Are you going out?"
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