As expected, Chen Yan glanced back quickly; Xiaozhao ran for tens of meters before stopping, and he flipped Chen Yan the middle finger.
Alright, Chen Yan decided to go see Lu Sisi.
Hmm? Right, why did I look for Xiaozhao? Hmm, can't remember, never mind.
But after just turning a corner, on a road behind the boys' dormitory area, he saw a figure sitting on a wooden bench by the roadside.
Still wearing that creamy-yellow down jacket, but now there's a scarf around her neck.
In the winter cold, the young girl's cheeks were flushed red.
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Lu Sisi was daydreaming, then she felt a tap on her shoulder.
The young girl shivered in fright, turned her head to see Chen Yan's smiling face.
"On such a cold day, who would sit by the roadside to drink wind?" Chen Yan sat beside Lu Sisi effortlessly—it seemed quite natural after all, they had shared the same bed for two nights.
