Wen Shuheng and Jiang Ye grew up together, and they could never stand each other. Then one day, after a meeting, Jiang Ye was waiting for someone downstairs at the office when she ran into Wen Shuheng.
"Wen, don't push it."
Wen Shuheng leaned in slightly and replied in a voice only the two of them could hear, "You were the one who started this."
"I didn't know you were here! Let go of me!"
Seeing her so flustered that the tips of her ears had turned red, Wen Shuheng's eyes flashed with amusement.
[Seven tonight. Same old place.]
Jiang Ye froze for a moment, then instinctively typed: [What same old place? Do we even have a place like that?]
The reply came instantly: [The rooftop at our high school.]
Jiang Ye's heart gave a sudden leap.
That was where she and Wen Shuheng had fought for three years.
After school, the two of them would always end up on the roof of the teaching building as if by silent agreement. They would argue or come to blows, and sometimes, for one reason or another, like being scolded by their parents at the same time, they would sit side by side in silence and feel the breeze.
She thought Wen Shuheng had long forgotten.
[What is it?]
