Mason Ye immediately pushed the cart down. Before leaving, he paused, turned around and said quickly: "Thank you for sending me here, stranger!"
The young man's startling glance was particularly clear in the gray rain and fog, as if it had taken away all the beauty and brilliance of the world. Gu Chuan was stunned. The boy quickly ran to the jeep. A young man immediately opened the door and gave him a hug with both hands.
Gu Chuan was a little stunned. He didn't know why he suddenly remembered a poem in the Manyoshu - Tsubaki gray dyed purple, traveling to the sea pomegranate; meeting on the wrong road, dare I ask your name? Now he has gone astray with that young man, and maybe he will never see him again in this life. Even if you ask the other person's name, what can you do?
But------he changed his mind again and thought with a wry smile: It's the middle of winter and it's not the season when camellias bloom in late spring.
At this moment, a man in black stepped out of the driver's seat of the car. Without holding an umbrella, he braved the drizzle and walked to Gu Chuan's car. He lowered his head and said with a smile, "Hey, brother!"
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