After enjoying the Huangpu River at night, Linxie sent wanyang to the gate of Apricot Garden. Wanyang's cheeks were still flying with rosy clouds. He bowed his head and said softly, "I'm in!"

"yes." Lin Xie handed her the key to the car. They didn't talk much at the riverside. They just got off the car and walked for a long distance. Then they held their shoulders together. Occasionally you looked at me, and I looked at you. The night was sultry. Lang had talent and appearance, which was even more ambiguous.

Wan Yang didn't pick it up and looked at her eyes, but turned around and ran away. Suddenly,...