C51 White cat

Next to the motorcycle was a forest.

At first, Brother Zhou and I thought we were going to stop the car to pee.

In the end, this was not the case.

He didn't get off the motorcycle, and he didn't light a fire. He sat there quietly with his feet planted on the ground, as if he was waiting for something.

There were no streetlights on this side of the cemetery. Fortunately