"Hey, you two, be generous! If you like it, be brave enough to hold on to it." Jiang Qinning shouted anxiously. She frowned and looked at the two young guys in front of her again.
The boy wearing a blue-purple autumn sports uniform has long hands and feet, and under his thick bangs, his bright black eyes look straight at the girl's hand hanging on the left seam of his pants.
Wen Xia couldn't help but lower her eyes. There was an indescribable girl's thoughts hidden in her white round face. Her body was stiff, and her left hand suddenly felt surrounded by warmth. The young man's hand, which was trembling and slightly sweaty, held hers tightly.
She couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at the face beside her. The 12 cm height difference made her tilt her head slightly. She suddenly hoped that the road to walk side by side home from school would be longer.
Intention: No more regrets, retain the beauty of youth