Fatty drove the car over and stopped at a corner not far from Old Fang's house, he lowered the window and waved at Su Bai, Su Bai jumped into the car.
Xiao Lin first gave everyone a cigarette, he then inhaled a deep breath, gave a dry cough and said:
"Who would speak first?"
"You first." Fatty did not hesitate, "Since you have been holding on to your fart the longest,let it out first, don't hold back until you get sick."
Su Bai smiled, he then reached out the window and flicked the cigarette ash, it was already autumn and it was very cooling even though it was midday, allowing other to feel rather comfortable. It was only that house in his line of sight that had affected the feeling, every time he looked at that house, Su Bai would feel gloomy.
