Undercover

The iron gates of the prison were thrown open.I dragged my shadow and walked out!

I often want to become my own shadow, because it lives better than me.

Today is the day I get out of prison.

The wind outside turned out to be hot, and of course the hot wind makes people anxious.Oh shit!No one came?

Blocking the glare with my hands, I saw him through my fingers

The lighter kept turning on and off in his hand... It could be seen that there was an expression of impatience on his face.

Leaning against the car, he lit a cigarette for himself, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet mine.

pick me up?The car is nice and the people... are nice too.

Lift your leg and walk towards him.His eyes were also looking at me.

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The man I was waiting for, the one who came out of the prison, walked towards me, and I subconsciously straightened up.

The line of the jeans wrapped around his long legs, making him look slim.Although it is the style of four years ago.

His gait is a bit sloppy, but to me, it's very seductive.

Slowly, the prison gate turned into a black background wall behind him.

I have to admit that he is an attractive and handsome man both from close up and from a distance.

Turned out to be a handsome man?

I was a little bit happy in my heart, it seems that after I go back, I have to burn incense sticks.

I was still hesitating whether my decision was right or not, but he had already walked in front of my eyes,

And very uneducated took away the sparkling smoke from my hand...

Just like the young and dangerous boy in the movie, he sent the cigarette into his own mouth.

He snatched the cigarette from his hand and took a deep breath.Breathe another puff of smoke ring on his delicate and beautiful face.

I was very close to him, almost nose to nose, I stared intently at his eyes, those eyes were the clearest and most beautiful eyes I have ever seen.

I'm sure he can hear me clearly: "I'm Zhao Yinfei".

The smoke drifting over made me a little uncomfortable, I tilted my head slightly, and my good impression of him inevitably declined.

Open the door casually.My expression must be disgusted: "Please get in the car, Mr. Zhao Yinfei."