"I'm sorry to disturb your reading." Zheng Jia reached out to hold the corner of the bookshelf on the table, and accidentally touched Lu Hanle's little finger. "It's okay." Lu Hanle put the book on his knees and looked up to see Zheng Jia. Lu Hanle paused for a few seconds and looked away.
"It's her." Lu Hanle braked quickly. The person he had been looking for all summer and said "forget it" appeared at the school gate.
"I stepped on her." "Lu Hanle, this is your advance warning."
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Lu Hanle put on Zheng Jia's coat.
Stairwell, "Lu Hanle, this is your answer."
Intention: You are never anyone's replacement, but my irreplaceable one