The August sun was either big or small. Along the way, Lin Lu's forehead was covered with small beads of sweat, which flowed down the tips of his hair and wet his collar.
Lin Lu was very attentive, taking small steps and trying his best to take care of the girl's feelings. Yu Xing has been following him, and there is a distance of two small steps between the two of them, neither far nor close.
When he stopped, Yu Xing quickly took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to him.
"Thank you, wipe your sweat!"
Lin Lu didn't answer. His face was as colorful as a palette that had been knocked over. He stared at Yu Xing's hand with an indescribable expression, as if he was suppressing a smile.
Yu Xing waited for a while and found that Lin Lu had not moved. He raised his head and followed his line of sight doubtfully.
At this time, the thing in my hand was too hot to touch, especially the three big characters "sanitary napkin" on the package were still facing the blue sky.
"Uh-huh..." Lin Lu cleared his throat, "This paper packaging is quite unique... Ha..."
Concept: Youthful love