" You'll know when you come out and open the door. " Situ Xu could hear the gentle smile in his voice.
She had imagined countless late-night visits: a tall and affectionate man silently looked out the window in the middle of the night, grabbed the car key and walked across the city to her door in the cold wind, saying good night.
And the details of reality are always more moving than one-way fantasy: she opened the door and rushed out, Xu Chengxiao was walking out of the elevator, black coat, handsome eyebrows, gentle eyes, as good as she imagined, no, better than imagined Even better — he was carrying a bag in his left hand, the iconic ginger color, the name of the restaurant arrogantly and carelessly, printed casually in the corner. Situ Xuxu only drank a cup of cold white appetizer,
