Li Anran's every little move was a test, because she wasn't sure if she really fell in love with Zhou Yiran, who was on a different path from hers.
He is fresh and handsome, and always has an indifferent and arrogant expression. When he was studying, he would go to play basketball with Li Anran's brother every time after school. Because his parents were busy with their careers, they would come back very late. So there are often only Li Anran and his brother at home. In the hot summer, cicadas chirp constantly, and the dense sycamore trees along the street block the dazzling sunlight, with a little bit of sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves. Li Anran stood at Yingguang Station waiting for Zhou Yiran.
Zhou Yiran was wearing a white shirt, with the first button open, and lazily got off the bus with a cross-body bag on his back. Zhou Yiran bent over and smiled slightly, "That's it, little Anran, why don't you call me brother now? I remember you liked to call me brother when you were in high school!"
"Brother, you seem to have changed. You were not like this before."
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