The kid hit him like chicken blood, and drove her trolley car to pick him up in the theater where the rehearsal was coming. After Felix Cen changed his clothes and said goodbye to the actors, Stella Xu had arrived.
She was wearing a bright yellow sweater today, and a white down jacket was hanging on the back of the driver’s seat. She was lying on the steering wheel and using her mobile phone to read the recipe.
Felix Cen opened the door of the driver’s seat, and the shallow cedar fragrance in the car drifted into the cold wind. It’s just a few days before the Chinese New Year. It’s snowing in City B, and there’s a silver coat everywhere.
He didn’t feel cold, and said with a low smile: “Come down.”
Xu Zhexing got out of the car obediently with his mobile phone and ran to the first officer to sit down.
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