C30

I gloomily went to find Wang Yu and gave him the things I wrote yesterday. He saw that I was a bit off so he concernedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Why does your face look so bad? "

I sighed. "It's nothing much. It's just a small matter. Let's go and eat."

After finding a quiet restaurant, we sat down. For the first time ever, I asked for a glass of beer