Lin Yu'an raised his head and glanced out the window.
There were people walking around on the playground, some leaning on the railings and chatting, and some alone with their heads down and using their mobile phones. The world continues as usual,
Until she saw that figure.
Zhou Jing'an came from the other end of the corridor, his steps were not fast but steady. The backpack swayed gently with the stuff, and the corners of my clothes were lifted and dropped by the wind.
That moment. She didn't realize she was looking at him.
But the moment he lowered his head, he suddenly realized that his heartbeat had slowed down by half a beat.
At that moment, she suddenly had a strange premonition——
This person will leave traces in her life.
Not now.
But eventually it will.
Intention: Some people like it, not because they are brave, but because they don't have time to escape.
