Chengziapos;s Farewe

The wall-mounted fan whirred, sending the mosquito net fluttering. The book on the desk rustled as pages were turned one by one.,The little romantic thoughts were gone. In two or three moves, she put on her clothes and shirt and picked him up horizontally.,The military compound where the two people lived was not far from People's Hospital, and it was even closer if they walked around the hutongs.。