After school, Lin Wei and Gu Yang were the only two people in the quiet classroom.
Lin Wei was doing the questions quietly, and Gu Yang was sitting across the aisle from her, sleeping.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Lin Wei's draft paper. She glanced at Gu Yang, smiled softly, then turned her head and continued working on the questions, waiting for him to wake up.
After a long time, Gu Yang realized that no matter when he stretched out his cold hand, she would hold his hand back with her warm hand on the other side of the aisle.
At that moment, the icy lake in his heart slowly melted and overflowed into the sea.
