Chu Zhiming, sleepy-eyed, opened his eyes and looked at the bare sycamore trees outside the window in a daze. The steamer with high steamers at the entrance of the breakfast shop on the street was steaming hot. A young man and woman had already put on thin down jackets and hugged and laughed intimately... Although he only glanced at him, he seemed to see the expressions of the two clearly. It was a simple happiness. The feeling of not being separated from a distance should have been there... Zhiming suddenly felt a little emotional, and the joy of missing the simple sex and love intertwined... I remember that he took Ning Hui's virgin body for the first time six years ago, Ning Hui still shed tears. When he woke up in the middle of the night, Huier already had the happiness of a woman and lingering...