To The Lovely You

   However, as the distance got closer and closer, as she saw the expression on his face little by little, the heart that had just been put down ached again.

  Luo Yichen supported the edge of the chair with both hands and leaned forward slightly, as if he was looking at a place far, far away in a trance. The bright sun shines into his eyes, but it cannot take away the haze deep in his eyes.

  Su Rou Rou doesn't know how long she has been gone and how long her heart hurts...

   She walked quietly to his side and sat down carefully, for fear that someone would accidentally disturb him.

  Luo Yichen's voice came along with the breeze: "You are here."

  Su Rou Rou hummed softly, then raised her head and stared at his melancholy profile: "Are you... alright?"

  Luo Yichen turned his head to look at her slightly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, with you here... I'll be fine."

   "Are you okay?" These simple words, coming out of her mouth, were enough to warm his heart.

  Su Rourou's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and the hand on the edge of the chair moved in his direction little by little until it touched his cold fingertips.

   "Where's your hand? Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

   Feeling the temperature from her fingertips, Luo Yichen's hand trembled slightly, and then held her hand tightly.

   "No, it's just a strain, just rest for a while." Luo Yichen's voice was light, holding her hand tighter. Her hands are small and warm...

   Actually, it’s really just a small strain. However, the frequency of training during this period was too high, which made the situation worse.

   Later, neither of them said a word, just held hands quietly, blowing the wind, watching the crowd swaying on the runway in the distance. Sometimes, warm companionship can heal all the pain without too many words.

  The sun shines impartially on their clasped hands, creating a halo in the gap between them.

  ………………

  Li Tianwei was walking home with his bag in his hand. Because he was in a low mood, his steps were slow and slow.

   Missed game, best friend injured...

   A pair of deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a low sigh as he looked at the setting sun that was gradually disappearing into the horizon in the distance.

  Inadvertently, he saw Lan Xier and He Xiaojie standing side by side at the intersection not far ahead, waiting for the traffic light. Today, she wore a high ponytail, and her slightly curly hair swayed gently with her movements. A pair of big and bright eyes looking forward to the appearance, attracted many passers-by to turn back frequently.

   He involuntarily quickened his pace, wanting to come to her side before the green light came on.

   However, just as he was about to approach her, Lan Xi'er just turned around and met his eyes.

   She was startled, then quickly turned her head away, pretending not to see him. She didn't know what was wrong with her, although she had avoided him consciously or not since he confessed to her. However, there seems to be other reasons for this avoidance today.

   In her mind, a group of enthusiastic girls in the gym appeared... and Xie Xiaoqiu's head down and blushing face.

   For some reason, she didn't want to see him more than ever. As soon as she saw him, she felt uncomfortable, as if something was blocking her chest.

   He also said...he likes her! Actually... he prefers the feeling of being surrounded by a group of girls!