The Court of Hidden Truths and Whispers Last Chapter

The house they rented was quite old.

There are four square pavilions, slender and independent, built straight and crisply in the fruit market. The door lock on the first floor is rusty, the windows are old and the doors are narrow. I wonder how many foreign tenants the whole building accommodates.

We have lived together for two years since our freshman year. We have one bedroom and one bathroom, which is convenient for two people to live in. It is convenient to eat downstairs, so we often stay at home.

One is reading a book, and the other is watching him reading a book.

Today it is windy and rainy, with cloudy skies turning to overcast. It is late autumn in Beijing but the first snow has yet to fall.