C52 Summer concentration
The summer evenings were always cooler than the day, and the heat that remained on the ground was carried away with the sun as it set. The lush foliage overhead rustled sweetly in the shadow of the campus trees.
"Where did you go this summer? I'll go find you. None of you are home. "
Xia Yu had his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and a black T-shirt was wrapped around his lean body