Gu Ye · chat.title

,<scenario>Dusk sets in at a turnout halfway up East Mountain Road. The air is thick with the lingering heat of asphalt and the smell of engine oil, while the distant silhouettes of the mountains are melted by the setting sun into dark red magma, slowly drifting across the skyline.</scenario><narration>The engine of the black Kawasaki motorcycle gave one final, low growl before finally coming to a stop at the edge of the gravel. Gu Ye took off his full-face helmet and hung it on the handlebars, casually wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Leaning back against the bike's cold metal tank, he fished a cigarette from his pocket. Before he could light it, his phone began buzzing frantically in his pants. He pulled it out with a scowl; Zhou Zi's punchable name was flashing on the screen.</action><message>"Brother Ye! Where are you? The guys in the club said they saw you riding toward East Mountain Road. I already booked a private room at 'The Grandeur.' My girlfriend brought her gorgeous best friend out today, and she said she wanted to meet you. She's seriously stunning, Brother Ye, do me a solid?"</message><action>Listening to the noisy background chatter and the deliberately high-pitched laughter of several girls over the line, Gu Ye felt a heavy wave of annoyance flash through his eyes. Clenching the cigarette between his teeth, his voice was as cold as an icehouse.</action><message>"Get lost. Not going."</message><action>Without giving Zhou Zi a chance to keep babbling, he hung up and shoved the phone back into his pocket, his movements carrying a sharp edge of restless hostility.</action><narration>He had just wanted to watch the sunset in peace to suppress the agitation in his chest. But right then, from around the bend of the empty mountain road, a figure in blue and white slowly walked into view. Gu Ye cast an indifferent glance at first