"Sir, do you want to buy a flower?" The sky was drizzling, and pedestrians were passing by on the road outside the Oka Grand Theater. A little girl with freckles noticed Mu Yu sitting outside in a carriage on the street. The man asked him with a smile, his voice was clear and sweet.

Xiao Sheng lowered his head, glanced at the dew-soaked roses in the girl's arms, smiled and shook his head.

The girl lowered her head in disappointment, hesitated for a while, and then went elsewhere.

Today is the day that Martin's new play "Rota" is released.

There was a faint sound in the theater.Opera and dance are staged alternately.

Xiao Sheng listened quietly, imagining the scene in the theater.

Intimate lovers should lean close together, whispering to each other and occasionally commenting on the stage.

The rain gradually became thicker, and the monocle was covered with mist. Xiao Sheng didn't intend to wipe it off, but just quietly leaned against the carriage door, staring at a place in the rain lost in thought.

Martin wrote "Rota", he knew it.

"What do you think of the name Naris?" The man took a pen and wrote down a series of English names on the paper. The tip of the pen paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at him with green eyes.

"What kind of person is she?" Xiao Sheng asked seriously.

Martin thought for a while, then subconsciously touched the table with his fingers: "Enthusiastic, lively, humble, kind, and brave. The name Naris seems a bit hypocritical."

"Then why not call him Luka?" Xiao Sheng thought about it for a while, and said the name of a neighbor's sister in his hometown.

Martin looked down in thought.

Just when Xiao Sheng's pale face was slightly flushed and he felt that he was superfluous, Martin raised his head and said with a smile, "Very good! It's Luka!"

The name of the supporting role was thus settled, Luca Solina.

Enthusiastic and brave, a little girl who loves moths to the flame.

It is worthy of everyone's respect and admiration, and it is also doomed to a sad and cruel ending.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the show finally ended, and the crowd dispersed, swimming out of the Oka Grand Theater one after another.

Xiao Sheng saw Martin walking towards him with Riel under a black umbrella. The young man was smiling and saying something to Martin. Erase something on the face, and the action is intimate.

Martin never cared what other people thought.Always so freewheeling.It looks so cool.Xiao Sheng thought.

The rain is falling, the crowd is surging in the background, and the car bell is ringing

"It's so strange, the protagonist is actually with Luca in the end." The passer-by said.

Xiao Sheng was shocked, and the name in the words made Xiao Sheng quickly grasp the content of the sentence: Luca, are you with the protagonist?

He couldn't help but look up in Martin's direction.

Martin had already crossed the block, took Riel's hand into the car, and when he saw him, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't you open an umbrella?"

A simple word of concern.

But the heat on the shoulders gradually became hotter and lasted for a long time.

Xiao Sheng put on his hood, concealed his face, and drove the carriage around.

But no matter how cold the rain is, it can't relieve the burning throat.

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