That night, the wind was a little chilly. Looking at the cool street scene on campus, Mo Zheng felt a little dazed. I just remember that this is where I first met Xiang Nanfeng. At that time, no matter how he spoke to her, Mo Zheng would not dare to raise her head. It turned out that before they knew it, they had known each other for a year. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and a leaf was overwhelmed, and it happened to fall into Mo Zheng's hand. Looking at this dead leaf, she fell into deep thought. She clearly believed that the person Nanfeng loved was her, but why was she affected by the words of others? She had to admit that she was shy, and she never even responded to Nanfeng. Thinking about it, he must be tired. Thinking of this, Mo Zheng frowned slightly, lowered his head and walked forward with the leaves in his arms. I don't know how long I walked. When she looked up again, she was surprised to find Xiang Nanfeng standing under the streetlight on the corner. Still four meters away, Mo Zheng could see clearly. "He's looking at me." This time, Mo Zheng mustered up the courage to meet his gaze and shouted in a medium voice, "Hey, have you been waiting for a long time?" Xiang Nanfeng chuckled lightly, with the same expression as before, "Yes, I have been waiting for a long time, until I thought you wouldn't show up." Hearing these words, the smile on Mo Zheng's face could no longer be hidden. She walked towards him with a smile, her eyes gentle and her steps firm, "Fortunately, fortunately he didn't leave me behind."