Thud!
Just as Shao Zifeng lowered his head in contemplation, a large hand patted his shoulder.
"What're you doing?"
Cang Haiyuan walked over to Shao Zifeng, casually leaned on the railing with arms spread wide, and rested his hands on the banister.
Shao Zifeng glanced at him.
Sure enough, Cang Haiyuan's hair had grown longer, and he had it simply tied back in a small ponytail, with bangs fluttering in the sea breeze.
He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, which made him look anything but decent.
"Waiting for Professor Chen. She's been down there for quite a while and hasn't come back yet."
"Oh," Cang Haiyuan turned his head to glance at the rolling waves and then looked up to blow a smoke ring into the sky, "You're all right now, aren't you?"
