In the middle of the night, there is no moon in the sky, a few dim yellow street lights illuminate the roadside, and the air still carries moisture after the rain.
The girl was wearing a pink bear nightdress, her white cheeks still had faint sleep marks, her peach-blossom eyes were hazy and she was hazy.
She was wearing sandals, showing a piece of bright white slender legs, there was still water on the side of the road, but she didn’t notice it, just dripping over.
“What’s wrong with you?” She squatted down in front of the boy and asked softly.
The boy looked at her, the eyes that melted into the night, quietly embellished with silk.
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