On this day, the weather was sunny and the sun was exceptionally bright, almost dazzling people's eyes. Because there was no class in the afternoon, Jiang Yulou hurriedly finished lunch in the cafeteria, and he rode his beloved motorcycle to the International Building.

Jiang Yulou parked the motorcycle firmly in the parking area next to the building, and his eyes inadvertently swept to a young man.

This young man is thin and has small eyes, but he looks extraordinarily bright. Dressed in simple and modest clothes, with an old-looking backpack on his shoulder, he was anxiously pacing back and forth in front of the building, looking up at the entrance of the building from time to time, looking a little anxious.

Jiang Yulou couldn't help but be curious,......

"1979 My Literary Era" Chapter 462 The immature Mo is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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