chapter 159 be a warm man

On the way back, Penelope sat behind me carrying the newly bought guitar. I kept running at a very fast speed, but the guitar seemed to increase the resistance of the wind, and Penelope hugged me tighter. , so that night I once again experienced the feeling of being melted, but I was afraid that I would indulge in it, so I drove the motorcycle faster. Although I still had to walk five blocks, the time was shortened after all. Back at the bar, the neon sign of The Fifth Season is still flashing,...