C130

When they met again, the anger between them had disappeared. Perhaps, no one wanted to quarrel, no one liked to quarrel.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he openly hugged his waist.

The street lamps lengthened their shadows, and the wind rustled the leaves.

Wei Minmin sighed. "It won't be long before all the leaves are gone."

"Is it cold?"

She looked up at him. "Not really