C209 A Mosquito
As long as you're fast, it's not you who crashes.
Xiao Chen burst through the window just as the candlelight flickered to life. The half-open, swaying window frame danced unpredictably in the wind. Wen Wan's eyes, clear and bright as stars, finally met his. Had Xiao Chen entered by simply opening the door instead of knocking, Wen Wan might have fainted right there
