/Lu Yunze&Qiao Luo/
The moment she raised her head, she realized that the boy in front of her was so dazzling under the sunlight.
Fluffy and soft hair, double eyelids and long eyelashes, and a clean and white face. He is about 1.8 Meters tall, wearing a white hooded sweatshirt under a black and white striped jacket, and carrying a bag on one shoulder.
This was the boy, the boy who had amazed her at the age of 16. Standing here, she couldn't tell whether it was the light from the sun or his own light.
Lu Yunze found Qiao Luo on the roof of the teaching building who was running errands and crying in a small corner. He walked over and knelt on the ground with one leg and looked at Qiao Luo.
When Qiao Luo noticed someone coming, he raised his head and ran into Lu Yunze's cold but gentle eyes.
The moment she raised her head, Lu Yunze's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes were filled with tears, her face was stained with tears, and she looked at him aggrievedly. Her clothes were all wet with traces of tears...
"Let's go." Lu Yunze pulled Qiao Luo up, took her wrist and left.
"Where are you taking me?" Qiao Luo's voice sounded full of grievance and a little trembling.
"I'll take you to a soda."
"Look into a boy's eyes for fifteen seconds. If he really loves you, he won't be able to help but kiss you."
Qiao Luo held his head with one hand and looked at Lu Yunze who was reading his notes. Lu Yunze felt eyes looking at him, and when he raised his head, he met her eyes.
"Look at what I'm doing."
"One, two, three..."
"Why do you need to count?" Lu Yunze looked at her puzzled.
"Twelve, thirteen, fourteen, fifteen."
Lu Yunze didn't move at all. Qiao Luo was discouraged and stopped looking at him. Suddenly, he held the back of his neck with one hand, and then the two lips touched.
"Well..." Qiao Luo wanted to resist, but Lu Yunze held down his movable hand.
Lu Yunze slowly let go of Qiao Luo: "How are you, little Babao?"
"This is in the study room." Qiao Luo said softly.
"So what? What happened if I kissed my girlfriend?" Lu Yunze tilted his head and looked at Qiao Luo, who was blushing.
I update from time to time, this is my first time writing, I hope you understand, thank you!
Intention: Looking forward to having a beautiful sunset with you in the evening self-study next midsummer.
